So we got the furry girls a new toy each from the country fair.
As anticipated, each doggle moved to a safe spot to chew their own toy.
Then in perfect syncopation, each went to investigate the potentially greater niceness of the other one's toy and stole off with that to a different area of the garden…
Before Scrumpy succeeded in being the first to part destroy one – ripped the yellow beak off poor Ducky, who is now awaiting treatment in Animal Hospital.
We think revenge for Flossy having guzzled all the white stuffing out of Scrumpy's birthday present in Bordeaux.
£12 done and dusted within 6 minutes – and anyway they seemed to prefer the £1 pounded dry chicken slabs which we'd also bought. A bit like getting the cat a present – somehow they always prefer the empty box, sigh….. x