Larry

Larry, our delightful Larry. He was discovered in a snowdrift when he was about two weeks old, with no sign of his mother. Almost frozen solid and severely dehydrated, he couldn’t have survived much longer in those harsh conditions.

His rescuers took him home, wrapped him in blankets, fed him with a bottle, and let him sleep by the fire with his foster mother. Eventually, they realised Larry would be better off with others of his kind and brought him to us.

Although he’s a remarkably cheerful chap, he always seems to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders. Perhaps it’s the burden of all those Rich Tea biscuits!