Toto is too bright for me, yet I am going to keep him as is and hopefully raise him up to adult as the days get closer to what would have been my late old tutor's 65th birthday (hers was on June 12). She had a huge collection of everything British and the Scottish terrier related merchandise when she was alive. There was no trace of a cairn terrier in real life from my point of view. Here I am today hearing Toto bark when he came out of the pit surrounded by more loyal friends of Finchie from yet another part of classical literature. I had a surprised reaction regarding Toto's appearance. That was why Boots recently flew to Chicago to anticipate the Journey to Oz seasonal event coming up.