Hiya,

Fritz (one I/we had) used to live on chocolate, fruit cake & chicken, cos my great-aunt insisted dog food made him ill.

He hated walks unless he was taken round town, peed when he was walking about (& got peed on by our collie who didn't realise he was even there) barked at his reflection & let me put my arms round him & kiss his nose "MWAH!" He was gorgeous.

I do miss him.