Voila, this fine specimen is my beloved pet Nigel. Yes he is a staffy! shock horror i must be a deviant of the knife weilding gangland sort, living in the hood and partaking in notorious underground dog fighting??!! Alas, NOOOO. i know there is no stereotypical look of a menace however, i reckon my bright pink wellies and flask welding hand, containing no finer brew then a cuppa tea, may be perhaps indicative that i am not 'a dog fighter' nor do i have the intention to use my pet for crime or to eat children in the park.
take a look at my initimidating beast here, donning a lurid yellow 'rain coat' as he almost refuses to step out in the tumultuos rain. GRRRRR
Nigel is indeed COURAGEOUS, he will muscle his way through any long grass to find the spot he wants to mark, and he will home in on anyone exposing bare flesh to give it a lick, not in the 'lick ya lick ya down' sense (cover drive), but just because he is so darn insistent on getting to know you better that he over steps the social barrier of 'personal space'.
This is brilliant!!
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