We left them in the office while we walked Mortimer but he seemed to guess they were for him. As soon as we got back into the driveway he pulled us into the house and sat in front of my desk staring at the presents. it was a pleasant evening so we took our drinks into the garden along with Mortimer.
I knew it was for me |
Catch me if you can! |
Who needs opposable thumbs? Just a good shake gets it open |
Let me at that squeak |
Nearly got it |
Another one? For me? |
Anyway, back to Mr Twisty |
Hanging in there |
What????? |
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