Hazel is a tiny dog with a huge amount of attitude. This diminutive diva is part of my pack and makes her presence known at all times, either by yapping or jumping onto my lap. She has however transferred her affections to my boyfriend who has to pick her up and hold her like a baby when he gets home from work, otherwise she sulks.
This little brat was adopted from Ark as an 8 week old puppy. She was the last of the litter to be adopted (perhaps everyone knew something I didn’t) and was super cute for the first two days I had her before morphing into a tiny piranha with a penchant for electrical cables.
Hazel has made herself a lair behind the dog food bags in the kitchen where she likes to hide her tuggy toy and her good self. She then growls at the other dogs when they walk past. She clearly didn’t get the memo that she only weighs 5 kgs (on a good day).