this evening i decided to let them outside for 20mins as mabel really needed a good run out, so when sox started to look cold and going to hide under table cover and shake his feet, to tell me he had had enough, i went to collect mabel, knowing normally i can just pick them straight up, she ran off up the garden crying and grunting at her disgust at not being allowed to stay out as she was enjoying eating grass :lol:
just a trim here and there
spot sox
just a trim here and there
spot sox