Dawn who has been chief rat-hat knitter for some years, has turned her special gifts to crochetting a blanket for Daz. As soon as he saw it unfurl from the parcel he knew it was his. He came up and took it in his mouth and dragged it to his bed. Then sat lay there like this, possessing it with all his doggly pride. He loves presents that are just for him and gathers them into his bed, along with his stolen washing up scourer, his mouthwash bottle(ex mine and empty) and his kong (all his, covered in dog spit so no quarrel there). He's quite a quirky little beast :)