Isn't he cute?
With Cinders pushing 120 years old, and Steph and the kids off to Bradford for the holidays; we dogsat this holiday.
There was a brief brouhaha with the other two beasts of the household, as they worked out the pecking order. Winston's still on top, Obie waffles between the #2 and #3 position depending on his food needs.
In all, Cinders just chilled out on his bed, and he was probably just enjoying the relative peace and quiet of our house.
One more thing - he's a way better watchdog than Winston and Obie.