2 schnauzers, 1 blog

Pom Pom destroyed

Bertie: ooh ohh ooh!

Oliver: What? What?

Bertie: Oh, nothing...

Oliver: I know that ooh. 'Fess up.

Bertie: I have just found a home made pom pom.

Oliver: Now it's mine!

Bertie: Oh.     Well that didn't work.

Oliver: Now I guess we can share.

Small furry piece of New York

Bertie: Uli went to New York and she bought us back a present.

Oliver: It's mine.
Bertie: No, it's to share, that's why it's so long - we can both hold an end. See?

Bertie: Now I hit you over the head with it and run away...
Oliver: And then I bite you on the leg and take it back. Mine.