Arthur

Arthur was born 29.01.16 and was a racing greyhound from birth. Now he has now discovered a slower pace of life. Why race around after a fluffy rabbit when you can relax on a bed by the wood burner and get fed and walked twice a day and stroked till the cows come home.

“Man, those cocktail sausages are good!”

For exercise he can be found walking round Hollow Ponds first thing in the morning and last thing in the evening. His favourite snack’s are cocktail sausages and I’m not saying he’s hard, but he does have a tattoo in each ear.

“I think this is my best side, wouldn’t you agree?”

Now he’s out of the kennel his one big wish is for the fur to grow back on his hind quarters, often referred to as Bald thigh syndrome (BTS). Don’t worry Arthur, we’ll get you a slightly bigger jacket to cover that backside in the chilly winter months ahead.

“Do I really have to get out of bed?”