Last week, without hesitation, he dived into a holly bush in pursuit of his ball. Emerging triumphant, just seconds later he proudly presented his trophy, unfortunately he had also aquired a holly thorn in his right eye. He has been calm and unruffled by the uncomfortable inconvenience, and after several unsuccessful visits to the vet to remove the offending thorn he will undergo eye surgery tomorrow. In preparation he relaxes in his Dad's favorite chair... wrapped in Mum's Hollywood throw...
