There was a knock at the front door. I looked at Canine (in)Security
“Any danger of a bark?” I enquired
“Oy, sheep bothering amigo” said Kato “It’s your turn”
Frodi stood up but trod on his tennis ball which distracted him.
The door knocked again. Frodi was deeply engrossed pushing his tennis ball around with his nose.
I glared.
Kato stood up,
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