the hot breath of the white thing

this is my newest best friend. he breathes hot air on me. i really like him. sometimes he stops and i find that a firm poking with my sturdy nose often does the trick and gets him going again.

in other news, i've had loads of visitors lately as would be expected of someone as popular as myself. one of the skinny one's litter mates was here last night so i took the whole pack to the pub where i was adored by all especially the lovely gal with the strange accent who loves me. i gave her a little attention, it's good to give a little back to one's fans from time to time...

i've had a number of visitors of the smaller variety in the past few weeks which has actually been quite nice. i have to admit a fondness for the small humans, they always smell nice and have a habit of dropping food. i like to follow them around (see point about dropping food).

in other news, it's colder and wetter out and i really am not so keen on walking on the wet grass. as the days get shorter the snoozing gets longer, he's at home this week so there has been some extra snoozing involved.

tripe is back, mmmmm... tripe....