Thursday not only marked the Queens 90th birthday but it was also the fourth year of my big fluffy best friends existence. I can't quite believe that he has been in our lives for over 4 years, it feels like longer and shorter all at the same time (like all the best things do!)
I still remember the day that my friend Sally and I went and picked him up, the picture above is off him playing with his sister, so boisterous, cheeky and fun only seven weeks old and just a bit bigger then the size of my hand. When we got him home, he was strutting around the lounge and as soon as you picked him up he would instantly get cosy and fall asleep, on my chest, nook of my neck, laying down the front of my leg as my feet rested on a stool.
Even if he can be a moody little monster, crying and scratching on our doors at 4 AM, he's my absolute favorite handsome little devil and I wouldn't change him for the world.