Up yours mate!

This gorgeous little so and so insists on chewing the top rail of the field gate. I have no idea why, must make an effort and ensure his girls know what he's up to. He seems to groan with pleasure while he's doing it. (I've got a picture of him chewing the rail but Flickr has cropped it)

Toots is nowhere to be found. I have however seen adverts in the local paper for a male cleaner, chef and general dogs body to apply to our phone number. I may be on the skids.


Grinding his teeth