My name is B****** Bill. That's what YAM said when she was looking at the paper which came with me. The name stuck.
I'm a bed warmer. My insides can be taken outsides and then nuked for a minute, then reinserted so as not to risk causing 1st degree burns to delicate skins. Doesn't matter what happens to my insides, appawrently... jus' so long as delicate skins are safe and happy.
Am delighted to say that YAM rescued me from this likely fate and chooses not to put me through that mill.
This post is dedicated to Ruby and Rosie and their mum Kristen, who do wonderful work promoting better lives for dogs and cats.