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Nobby at 4 months old |
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Bertie at four months old |
Although Gail tells me her father would sometimes remind her "comparisons are odious" I note this does not seem to deter her from making frequent observations about how I might or might not resemble my distinguished predecessor Bouncing Bertie.
It seems that whereas Bertie had what might be considered 'classic' wire-haired fox terrier markings, with a black saddle across his back, my dark patches are somewhat non-standard - one might say quirky, characterful, unique even.
Apparently my eyes are ears and bigger than Bertie's and my face furs are more white.
We both made a strong impression at puppy class, although not necessarily, Gail says, in a good way...
Strangers would often compliment Bertie on his fine, alert terrier stance, and I do believe that in this regard I can be considered my distinguished predecessor's equal.
But as for any contention Gail might make, that I am "an even naughtier and more wilful" puppy, well might I just point out it's well known how the human brain is capable of blanking out past traumas, and memories can become distorted over time...
PS Gail and I are in currently in Torridon and will report back more fully later in the week. Meanwhile, here's a sneak preview of me enjoying a walk in the bluebells near Shieldaig with new friends Max and Nell.