To “be Newted” is actually a real phrase in our language.
Newt may be tiny – even mi-nute (I haven’t measured him for ages). He is probably around the 27″ mark. Next time I have the measuring stick about me, I will see if he has grown recently. Outwards definitely but probably not upwards.
Newt is a darling boy despite his lack of stature, none-the-less,
He is a much loved member of our little rescue community (actually, they all are).
He is interested in everyone.
And everything! He loves a good glove and has been known to rush off with one in his mouth if you leave them anywhere.
I adore this expression.
His best trick is to sneak up on you from behind when you are freezing your butt off sitting on a rock to give you a kiss.
So that’s our scruffy little Newt. A total darling of yak-ness this winter.
Every home should have one!