I love my boy.
He's like a kid with toy boxes. Every box I empty he wants. He sits on them. He crawls in them if they are big enough. He cries if You take them away. That lasts 2-3 days. Then he gets bored and forgets them. Then I can sneak them to the trash.
He's got a lot of personality. But he's definitely a goofball.
He was literally born into my hand. He's been my best buddy in the house since the day (middle of the night) he was born. I call him Buts. It's a common term for friend in Welsh. He's my buts.

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