As we had loads of Baileys left over from Christmas, Lorn mixed it with cream and a bit of sugar and froze it. I, in my infinite thickness, thought it was just Baileys flavoured ice cream. Anyway, I wasn't keen when she handed me a BIG bowl of the stuff as it was a bit rich for my delicate little stomach so I spoon fed Chesty Puff Junior it.
He loved it!
He was going nuts for it and I couldn''t keep up with his demands so just gave him the bowl and let him get on with it...
Anyway, he's been running round the house like a dog possessed, banging into things, barking his head off, biting Phoebe and running away, falling off the sofa's and humping everything in sight - including the cat!
He's now sleeping it off and snoring like a stuck pig
He's gonna have a headache in the morning
She thinks it's wrong to give him biscuits and ice cream and berates me roundly for doing so, then sits there and feeds him Brie on crackers!
) and he's now only getting fed once a day and his weight gain has slowed right down ( he is still growing) and there is the beginings of a waistline appearing. Don't think he's ever going to be a "slimline" woofer as he's quite "big boned" but if we can see a bit of shape as opposed to amorphous blob then I'll think we're doing well.
