“Let’s face it Huck, we’re getting older.”
“What you talking about Bubba? You’re only four and I don’t have any idea how old I am, but we can still send a rabbit into roadrunner gear!”
“I’m napping more now and watching a lot more tv.”
“It’s just your personal choice Nemo, personal choice. You can still do everything you could do last year. You tear just as much toilet paper off the roll when our people are gone, you hog as much of the bed…”
“Oh yeah, I noticed Momma Dog carrying YOU up the hill this morning.”
“Only because I didn’t want to go in the first place. Everything was wet and icky up there. YOU only get wet to the knees, I get wet all over, even in my ears. Every single plant is taller now than I am, let alone the Bluejays trying to poop mulberries on me. I’m tired of rain, rain, rain.!”
“My, my. Getting a little tired and grouchy are we tadpole?”