Tigger Tiger came to our road one day and decided to stay. He belongs to Becky's gang. Becky is a tiny skinny brown girl dog and her slaves are Tigger, Jack and Uruli. Tiger has his morning tea and buns with the neighbourhood watchmen, he also walks with Punch the boxer when he is taken on his morning stroll and he owns me. No one can come between me and him. He is very clear about that. So firm is he that he stands leaning against me and looks defiantly at any human and animal I interact with. Right now he is nursing a very broken heart because Gubby came along. "After all these years you take in one of those pure bloods in favour of me, how could you?”, he says everyday. He is not talking to me these days, but sometimes he forgets that he has to ignore me and comes running when he sees me get off the auto for his hugs and cuddles that he can never get enough of.