When we first met Dickens, we were all drawn to him, but my father was especially fascinated with the itsy bitsy boy. Since then, my dad and Dickens have become inseperable, and the two are constantly messing around.

Dickens has been dubbed quite a few nicknames by his buddy. First he commenced calling the pup 'Spinx' since he sits so properly with his thin arms stretched in front of him.

Plus, Dickens has such a long beard it could be braided if he allowed us to (which he most certainly would not!)

Not to mention the fact that my dad has also assured us that royal blood flows through Dickens' veins.

And we say Dickens is spoiled!