Little Cwtch is a pint size of trouble JRT kindly sold to us from a nice breeder in Burry Port. She is a lively little character, full of beans but jumps a foot in the air if you so much as throw a sausage in her direction. I should think by the end of the summer she will be pretty much bomb proof after living with us. Cwtch nearly gave me heart failure when she fell (jumped!) into the pond and I had to lean in to fish her out, but after a run under the tap and a lap or two round the garden she was back to herself, lol. She is certainly a sweety, who wets herself with excitement at the prospect of a biscuit. She is a welcome addition to our flock.
