Ha! There goes Molly leaping over the fence. “I win!” she pants, chasing after the noise.
Basil is not deterred. He sprints round to his little hole and quickly squeezes thru. In next to no time at all, he is by Molly’s side. “What is it?” He tilts his head and licks Molly’s chin.
Both dogs look on expectantly. Whatever it is they’re both ready to get it.