The puppies were seven weeks of age and most were black and tan like their parents.
One stood out from the rest though, a beautiful pale caramel and eyes the colour of dark chocolate.
Wagging its tail, the little dog came up and plonked itself in the child’s lap.
‘Can I have this one please Daddy? Amy asked scratching the pup behind the ears.
‘Sure Honey. What are you going to call him?’