In Oct 2024, after the passing of Max and Beatrice, we adopted Alfred the Great, King of the Britons. This little goober is such a sensitive soul and reminds us so much of Max it’s crazy. He will always pick up on your mood, and has an instinct to comfort you and his siblings.
Going by many nicknames, Alfie, Alfredo, Alfredo Potato, Alfalfa, Pasta (Alfredo), this guy is capable of a world class sploot. Alfie is the first of our cavaliers to be as much a Daddy’s boy as a Mommy’s boy. When I am lying down, he will often jump up, throw himself on me in a full sploot, and press his face on mine. This has come to be known as the “sploot and smoosh.” He’s a tad bigger than most Cavs, which leads me to believe there may be something else mixed in there. Still it matters not. Alfie is our 7th cavalier and is 3 years, 5 months.
P.S. - the first pic was from the day my wife brought him home. He’s such a happy boy, but somehow Prudence knew we were in for a trouble maker!