The story of 3 unlikely dog gone somehow in someway lovable different parables but to what degree…

How much intellectual difference is there between my per dog, myself and the US president.

Now on the surface they are a million miles apart but give either of them an inch and they’ll both double down and expect a mile of play… and me too.

So my comparison begins between the standing president of the wonderful US of a A and my wee dog and me.

He’s just a pup, cruising into 50kg worth of pup and the vet reckons there is another 10-15kg to fit in there somewhere.

Is Trump a pup needing an extra pound or two (pun intended).

If you offer Benjii a smidgen of notice he’ll demand an hour off of you. As most do you’ll bore of him long before he bores of you and then you have to say – oi’ shhhh.

Much like more than a few staff members have had to say to the em standing President.