With fewer friends to play with, Billy now often sits crossed-legged outside looking extremely bored.
There are no grandsons here any more to play Ping Pong with, so he wanders around with nothing to do other than bark at any unwary holiday makers who may pass-by.
But he won't have to wait long to see his friends again as we're off to Blighty in a couple of weeks.
In the meantime he'll need his Passport stamped with proof of de-worming, anti Rabies jab, inside leg measurement, declaration of income, etc.
At least his Passport photo actually looks like him, which is more that I can say for mine. Even I don't recognise myself in my Passport.