When we first met Dobby he was in a bucket full of puppies. There were nine in the litter.
My youngest was enthralled immediately.
So was my bestie, my unofficially adopted sister, who is also Dr Doolittle and a “dog whisperer” in her own right.
I had to take him home.
He was so tiny that he shivered every time he went outside, so he needed a hoodie until he grows.
He is so adorable.