Sadly I lost my workshop companion and assistant of thirteen years a few weeks ago, although his idea of 'assistance' and mine weren't always the same. No more will my expensive nitrile gloves be taken away, torn up and devoured,and I can leave wooden or plastic handled tools on the floor without them gaining a new set of toothmarks. Its just not the same without him, far too quiet around the place.
Regards
Philip T-E