I will alwayds remember meeting Wiggle, with his sad eyes, sore baldy skin but just wanting to be cuddled and loved.....
And now, 2 years on, he's the happiest, waggiest, best boy in the whole world. To me he is, anyway.
After a little sleep in on my bed, we went to the pet shop where I treated Wiggle to a new toy to celebrate his special day. Then it was on to Maude Heath for a walk and play, stopping first for a photo:
Next on the agenda was play time:
Wiggle likes to run ahead, then come back again:
Sofy had been also been going off in her own direction, until I pretending to be going without her!
Sofy wasn't going to confess to having had a cow poo snack.....
My handsome boy:
More playing:
Caught in the act! Wiggle having a quick cow poo snack. Ewww!
After all that running, playing and snacking, it was back home for a rest while I got on with some chores.
Then it was play time again - with new addition: Albert the Armadillo!
Wiggle decided that he didn't want Albert the Armadillo and instead he wanted his new blue bone to chew on:
Sofy liked the look of Albert the Armadillo, maybe becuase he suits her colouring....
Sofy plays whapping games, trying to get Wiggle to play with her:
Wiggle is taking no notice though, chewing happily:
Eventually, Wiggle wanted his turn with Albert:
Sofy watches while Wiggle plays:
I doubt Wiggle know's what today is, but he's definitely enjoyed himself!
