This is our Buddy, not to be confused with Weed's Buddy cat, and he is a fine wire-haired terrorist. He has just received his spring grooming and looking quite handsome so I thought it warranted a photo. He pretty much controls darling husband and myself, tells us when to walk him, when to feed him, and when we've been up too late and it's time for his beauty sleep. Why the discriminating palate? We don't know but he smells everything he's offered. Odd habit for a dog, more cat-like.