I think we're pretty well behaved, well, most of the time, in my opinion - BUT if a cat sits on the other side of the gate, trust me - we're gonna bark, and bark and bark. If someone walks past the gate we're gonna bark and if mum and dad don't take any notice of us - we're gonna bark.
I bark our Brandy joins in and the same if he starts, I'm gonna join in. I might not always know what he's barking at but if he's barking it must be worth barking at.
Now, mum says there are a lot of cats in Spain that don't have nice houses to go to at night and when they sit outside meowing to each other, we should ignore them - like that's gonna happen.
Normally when we bark the cats run off, they're all scrawny things and can squeeze under some really low gates, me and our Brandy have tried to follow them sometimes, if we've seen them when we've been out on a walk but we get stuck and then get hauled back by mum & dad.
But sometimes, you just have to go totally crazy - and we did, last night.
Just look at what's sitting on top of the fence - I mean, it's just not on, is it?
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