Velvet ears

For years and years I have wanted a puppy. Finally,  my gorgeous partner James, promised me a puppy for my Big 30. The big day came and went and we were still no closer to the elusive pup. We had garden fences and gates to install and of course the all important task of "the picking of the puppy that was just right for us".

Then, a couple of months later, the weekend came where we drove out to have a look at a puppy that was still "available".  This under strict instructions that if we did not like the puppy, and vice versa, we would possibly have to leave without it. Yeah right!

We are now the proud parents of a three month old Weimerana named Wentworth.

As he lies peacefully under my feet (a rare occasion), I can't help but look down at him and marvel at his gorgeous velvet ears. Although there have, and will continue to be, many trials and tribulations that go with raising a pup, I look forward to always being able to cuddle those beautiful velvet ears.