This weekend we celebrated Bollo’s sixth birthday.
This is the day I picked him up. He was 10 weeks old, but already a chunky chap! Soon afterwards he burst into our home, filling every corner with his effervescent personality and huge sense of fun.
Over the years he’s developed a keen eye for ball games and the other day I noticed the start of a little grey beard collecting on his chin, but any ideas that he may calm with age have now been shelved. He’s just as bouncy as ever and very lovable.
Here’s a little collage of my partner-in-crime.