Biscuits

"Brrr! It's cold here today. From the tip of my nose to the tip of my tail I'm cold" Squirt shivers and cuddles up to Pierrot in the hope that they can share body heat. Pierrot grumbles in her sleep but doesn't stir and the two dogs cuddle up together. Jilla being left out comes in the front with me to share a cuddle on the sofa also there is a slim chance that without her sister's being around that she may get a biscuit as I sip my cup of tea. She lies down beside me and puts her head on my lap. She is the oldest of the pup's and as Ridgeback's go" spot on" for the breed so to speak with a nice shaped head and no white anywhere. She is also out of sorts as she is halfway through her first season and keeping Durban away from her is a full time job in itself.
A nudge under my arm reminds me she is still there and
"Can I have a Biscuit Please" Jillas big Brown eye's look at me and to the biscuit tin I take out two one for Jilla and one for myself Jilla munches her Biscuit happily and checks for crumbs.......Squirt upon hearing the biscuit tin and untangled herself from Pierrot and has appeared as if by magic at the door of the front room.
"Ahem! Did I hear the Biccy tin" She trots in sniffing the air around her she looks like an advert for "BISTO GRAVY"
Squirt sits and looks at me and then the biscuit tin.....then back to me and to the tin again......She whines........
"Well".
"Well what Squirt?"
"Where's mine?"
"Don't you mean. Can I have a biscuit please!"
"Can I have a Biscuit Please!" For good measure she gives me her paw. "PLEASE!"
Just as Squirt finishes in trots Pierrot..............Here we go again.