This is Guiness (aka Wimpey so called because he
is afraid of his own shaddow) in the flesh. He spent
the first four years of his life behind the
washing machine
only coming out for meals and
only coming out for meals and cuddles when he thought the coast was clear.
He is a little better now and will venture out into
the garden if we are sitting out there too.
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