Quincy would like to be glued to every dog.
He likes the dogs so much that at night when I go up to my room and all the dogs leap onto the bed and are bouncing around, Quincy jumps up and rushes to lie down in the middle of them while they are all dashing around. He loves doing headbumps to all of them (though they don't care much for those, most of the time).
Here are a few more: typical Quincy in the middle of all the dogs
With Jaspar, his very favourite dog (though Lucy is second):
Lily learns how to tolerate cats (but Mr Q's fattiness is pretty intimidating):
Quincy arrives up in the morning while Lily is still under the duvet --'Come out, little dogs! I know you are in there!':
One of my favourites. 'Dogs make perfect cat pillows.' Quincy is missing his right front leg as you can see.
Another favourite -- 'Well, cats make perfect dog pillows!' Quincy as probably in heaven here with Jaspar so close by.
Looking out the mail flap with Jaspar and Ambrose:
Jaspar cleaning Quincy's ear (he used to do this a lot when he was still a puppy):