That's Edgar. HE thinks he has the world's best grin...personally,one feels having a pooch with a tongue that can lick the paint off a postbox,with a grin that wide-a NATURAL grin-is worth ANY hassle he may cause one's chickens,as they're all wimps anyway!
THIS,is a PUPPY,named Sam,who is a mere FIVE MONTHS of age,gentle as can be...and yes,he HE REALLY IS that big! One has known him since a mere 6 weeks old;in fact Sam,the decorator in the photo,asked moi if I'd mind assisting in whizzing him to Swindon to collect him...which one was happy to do. WOW,did we get stared at,when we stopped for fuel and a McD-but the nippers were instantly loved him. Must admit,one would have ADORED a Peke Pup to bring home,but none were left...[what? You mean,he's NOT a Peke?!?!]
Yebbut,YOUR snuggles are FAR more 'BOIIIIINNNGG!",you sexy beast....with the added bonus of when YOU [ahem] 'break wind' ,your windows stay put! [well,except on ''curry-and-wine-night'',obs...then it's "Last one to fart gets the bill"!]
Crow picks up food and offers it to cat who refuses it before the offer goes to the dog who accepts it.