(on the left) This is Bob... he's a hyperactive and very friendly fox terrier....
(on the right) and this is Maddy... she's a hyperactive and very friendly fox terrier too...
and last, but (definately) not least....
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(below) This is Rabbito... a calm and quiet rabbit.
I would count these three little creatures among my friends, but why is that exactly?Is it because they live in the homes of people I hold dear?
Is it because they are nearly always happy to see me?
Is it because they are happy to let you watch them... do their intimate things?
Or is it just that age old thing... I just read a really funny quote that seems quite apt...
"Outside a dog, a book is man's best friend... Inside a dog, its too dark to read"! (and a prize for the first person who can tell me who first said it!!!
