Standing camly on the deck in the snow, owning the rhino toy, looking out over the yard.
But nothing calms last for ever when Zorro is around, of course he tries to go for the toy.
I rush away, doing my best to protect the toy from beeing snatched away by Zorro
I lay it down and stand guarding it from visious attacks from Zorro. Hey boy I play with this toy now.
But in the end I do have to tell him off in a more demonstrative maner in order for me to keep the poor rhino from beeing “stolen”.
