Bella seemed to have a special interest in a beer cap. This was her second time she insisted on bringing home a cap found on the pavement.
‘What is wrong with me bringing a souvenir home?
Last time was Guinness. And this time, it’s Stella Artois!
Are you satisfied now? Can I have it back?
Oh well, I’ll let you have it back if you let me supervise you.
She is a proper “terrierist” (terrier-terrorist). Her official job description is a toy destroyer. Poor Mr.Hampster had his nose removed by her this morning…
Phew, I extracted the plastic bit from her muzzle in time. Mr.B was a perfect gentleman and did none of her antics. Bella, you must stop this before you chew more than you can swallow!!