This is me and my boy, Liam the day I came home to live with Gretta and Mumma. I was 9 weeks and 1 day old. He loves me and Gretta so much, and we take care of him. He laughs when I burp, which is after everytime I eat, even if it is just a treat. He saves some of his dinner whenever he goes out to Friendly's for us. He comes on walks in the woods, he cuddles, he feeds us and makes sure we have clean water all the time. He tells my Mom when I need to be brushed or when I'm a little stinky after swimming. He used to be a little bit afraid of my big tongue, but not anymore as you can see from the second photo. Liam says, "I love Flynnie."