Ozzie and Toby are both chowhounds. What's great is that they are both pretty respectful of each other's territory and don't try to get each other's food. (At least not in anyone's presence. Ozzie will occasionally sneak in and clean Toby's plate for him if he leaves anything.
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They usually don't sit very close to each other though for more than a second. Last night, they both bolted to the kitchen when my mom asked if Ozzie wanted some "bonies." Here's the sequence:
1) Waiting patiently
2) Mine was good. How was yours?
3) OK -- enough togetherness already. (I hate that Toby's eyes came out Satanic. They both looked so cute REALLY!)
4) Can we go to bed now?
Sorry. Hope I haven't overposted pix. I've been a little camera happy this week
