Caesar - Balancing extraordinaire!

Caesar and I have been working hard to develop our own repertoire of balance positions.  Enjoy:

The cowboy:

The toilet paper dispenser:

The gingerbread man:

 The Jenga tower:

The big Bonio balance:

1.2.3.

4.

 The place mat:

The 2 cup hold:

The outstanding orange!

There's still time to help those lovely people at Saltburn Animal Rescue Association by giving a small amount of money to the Saving Caesar fund.  Thanks to everyone who has donated so far.  Your money will help this lovely charity rescue and rehome more diamonds like Caesar! 

The unanswered question...

I'm sitting at my laptop with Google open in front of me.  The same questions have been spinning in my mind for months.  The problem is, I don't exactly know if I want to know the answer.  If I did ever find out, I'm not sure I'd know what to do with the information either but that doesn't seem to stop me from searching.

"Lost dogs" I type, popping the name of surrounding towns into the box one after the other.  Each one comes up blank.  "Missing dog", "stolen dog".  I don't want to believe that someone didn't want him.  I want to believe that he was taken by some do-gooder and tied to the fence at the rescue centre.  Or that he got lost and someone with the best intention took him and tied him to the gate.  The common denominator is that in all of my visions he was not unwanted.

Caesar and I built an unbreakable bond in our first few weeks of being together.

Although it might sound pathetic, it hurts me to think that someone made a conscious decision to leave him.  To tie him to that fence, to listen to him screeching so loud that he was heard at the nearby farmhouse and to turn their back and walk away.  And, although this worked in my favour in the end, I hope beyond hope that whoever they are, they realise the mistake that they made.

Could you look into those eyes and walk away?

"I don't know how you kept him," people will say, "after all he did to your house..."  Other's will imply I'm some sort of saint, "I couldn't have done it..." they will tell me.  My answer is always the same, "I couldn't have taken him back and you wouldn't have either."  But I'm not a saint.  Not even close.  You see, there's no denying that no matter how badly behaved he has been; Caesar gets under your skin.  I don't understand how anyone could let him go.

Caesar, this is your life...

As I have said before, I am the queen of procrastinating!  So, with one day to go until I'm back at work and lots of other things that need doing, I decided to sit down and make you all a lovely video.  Enjoy!

It came to my attention yesterday that iphone users cannot see the videos I'm posting. Is anyone else having the same problem.  For those of you who can't see the video on the blog, here's a direct link:
Link to Caesar video

I'd love to hear what you think.  Leave a comment and let me know.