"Snow! I love snow, cold, white and fluffy, run, dive, fly, whoops! Funny Bird, what are you doing?" "Follow me! This is magic, white and light, I feel like flying. To the lighthouse, up I go, higher and higher. "What is he doing Big Bird? You told me he can't really fly. The snow must be blinding him. Oops there he comes. Heh Funny Bird, dive in. I know, the first snow makes you want to fly,...
"Wow, Duvel, there is a tree growing in your livingroom! There I can build myself a nest, can I?" "You can try. It will not be here for long though. That's a christmas tree, Little Bird. People put them in their houses this time of year. They even have lights in them and the good thing is that some people use cookies for decoration. I love cookies! But not in this one. The boss has been creative...
"Yeah, there we are. Come and play on my beach! Lets dig ourselves a nice hole! I love digging. Feel the sand flying. Whooopy! Come on Big Bird, do something." "Why should I do something? I like watching. When I dig in the sand I take a dust bath. This sand is too wet. Pick on Funny Bird. He is just sitting there." "I am not just sitting here. I am making a plan. Have you seen that lighthouse? I...
"Why do you have all these stairs around your house? Where do they lead? Who needs them? There is no beach here. This is exhausting!" "I do not know, Funny Bird. Why do you always complain? This is supposed to be the famous stair-quarter of Hamburg. People need the stairs to get to their houses, I guess. I don't mind climbing them. In fact there can be nice surprises around every corner. Like a...
"Let me show you my stick-collection. Quite impressive, huh? I carried them home from my walks. I am mighty proud of them. Some are thick, others long. The soft ones are great. This one I nicked from a pall. Now what, you don't seem to like them. They are great, you can catch them, bury them, chew on them, ..." "Duvel, we don't play with sticks, we are birds. We might use them to build our...
"Now look at this!" The boss left something lying around. Nothing for her to be messy. But for me! The more, the better! Whooooopie, I love trashing paper! Tear, throw, eat, roll over. "Come on big bird, join in! Paper does not bite! Now what Funny Bird, are you tired already?" Pah, not me. I am a terrier, I can go on and on and on. Well the boss will love this. We even left her a paper trail...
"Now what is this Duvel? I see all kinds of animals, they look real, but they don't move?!" "Don't ask me. The boss seems to look at them all the time. But how am I supposed to know? She never tells me, so I nap while she rattles on that thing. Heee guys, behave, she gets really cross when I mess with her things! Come on, those pens are sacred items for her and don't play with the key rings, she...
Guys, if you want to stay, go and make your own bed. You are birds, build a nest or something! This is my dogs-bed. I love my bed and I will not share it! Terriers have a very busy life, running around, playing and being naughty all the time. That's why I need my bed. No birds in my bed...
