AAAARGH !!!!

Fight!! Fight!!

OK, Here's what happens.

Me 'n Ernie race round the garden ever so many times, and generally he can't catch me (hehehe). But then I get just a tiny bit tired, and he makes a lunge at one of my legs, and tips me up. It's so not fair. Then he holds me down in a regular shoulder press.

He's quite the wrestler is Ernie.

(I promise that no small dogs were harmed in the making of this blip).