I could take a new photo, but for sentimental value I'm going to enter this one:
In his last few days the old man's appetite had really dropped off so he was allowed anything as long as he'd eat it. Rich Tea biscuits were a favourite one morning and he nearly got through a whole pack. After a lifetime of never being fed any 'human' treats or scraps, he still looked guilty even though I was praising him just for eating something.
