Gi'e us a bone

My boy, Rossi, giving me the big eyes today in an attempt to get a chewy biscuit off me. I gave in in the end. We had already been for a lovely walk in what felt like the springtime but apparently that wasnt enough and a biscuit was required. He is now flaked out on his bed, sleeping the way only a hound can, legs in the air, no modesty and chasing rabbits in his sleep :)