The way Sylvester treats Devin and Kevin, one would think he was their biological father.

I came home one day and stood watching him as he played with them, he was squatting on all fours and they climbed his back like they would a pony and he was moving with them on his back and they squealed with laughter. It was evident that he did this with them everytime.

I was happy that at least my pups had a father figure and would not be missing out in the affection of a father but I was also sad because, Sylvester's attitude to me had gone from cold to frosty, bordering...