I'm having a little chuckle at Lily and Rose this morning.
They are SO predictable. Each morning after breakfast, they go to the shelves in their room (Used to be a wine rack till the pups arrived) and reach down the full range of tugs - of which there are many believe me.
Once they've surrounded themselves with said tugs, they then invariably decide on just the ONE to play with, and this is where the fun begins.
They then start a squabbly conversation between themselves, presumably about who should have sole rights to the tug in question. One of them starts the whinging, while the other is having a good chew, then when a response is needed the roles are reversed as clearly it's impossible to whinge and chew simultaneously, so during the course of half an hour or so, they've pretty much shared the spoils between themselves quite equitably!

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