Gandalf gave me many favorite memories over the 3.5 years I had him. One was how he loved to "go through the tunnel". He would stick his head between my legs and I would have to pet him as he walked through. We I got to his hind end he would pick up his back feet and step up and down. He also loved licking out bowls that I made things in. He would take it outside and walk around with it. Lay down and clean it out. One day I went outside and he greeted me with a bowl and wouldn't put it down. He also had a thing for my mittens. He would try to pull them off and then tease me with them. If I didn't have mittens on he would grab my coat sleeve and start to play tug of war. Toward the end the only way I could get him to walk with me was to given him a mitten.