Franklin has given me confidence, is my mentor (which sometimes isnt a good thing as he is a food stealer too) and is bestest mate but sadly he is not well. He is diabetic, nearly blind and has a huge tumor on his back leg so it is understandable that sometimes he gets a bit fed up with me although he still plays bitty faces and tumbles with me. He was a rescue dog and has lived with the Sticklers for neaely ten years. Being an old boy he dictates where we go on walks but I dont mind as I love any walk.
He is also an old boy, no one knows really how old he is as he found The Sticklers over the woods as they were hunting for a Christmas tree, followed them back and has stayed. That was nearly seven years ago. He is very laid back, apart from when I wind him up and he gives a grumble. His main aim in life is to move as least as possible blocking door ways. He is on a diet but we dont talk about that.
Being cat friendly I love Fizz and she seems to like me, we do a sniffy , kissy thing when we meet. Fizz hates Tyser, attacking him when he passes her. She thinks she is boss, does lots of sleeping on the chair all the time.
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