His best friend was our Pomchi Nutmeg. They were inseparable. My favorite memory is we darted into the store for about 7 or 8 minutes, and he had pulled all the tissues out of the box and made a little nest for himself on my seat! He was proud as a peacock! His tail was on constant wag if he was moving. If we should be a few minutes late with his dinner he let us know that he was being starved to death. A happy go lucky, beautiful soul.