We’ve been freed for good bad conduct : we howled behind behind the bars

Uncle Bayou let us do as we wish, but if we try to suckle him, he leaves

Cousin Gwendolyn, our favourite, outstanding nanny, lies to be at our level

Now, we can climb the grown ups mattresses

conspiratorials

With Cousin Gwen, games are viriler

Who’s the most ferocious ?

The favourite hiding place

outdoor fighting

Do you surrender ?

Pulling the blanket on the sly

Honey and her prey

Hope and the bindweed jungle

Bindweed’s winner by KO

But all the same, we still are just little puppies

Nanny thought we were too tightly packed in our cave and so she changed it against au basket

hummmm the cushion’s comfortable

But this basket is far too tall

Harley, thinking

Kickboxing training

or earpulling (a sport that is practised only in Crocoland, don’t search elsewhere)

As much for your teeth

But it was our first month’s anniversary, so Nanny said we’d rather give each other a brotherly kiss

Honey, just a small kiss

Never, you didn’t brush your teeth

She never wanted to kiss me, it’s so sad

we found a cave to protect us against the bad weather

Yes, that’s true that the weather’s nice today, so what ?

It doesn’t forbid us to try to find a shelter isn’t it ?

And our cave is so comfortable…

and we can see all around from that point of view

It’s an hidden and secret cave

Hazel prefers to sleep under the stars at least under a lucky star

Hugh, always under the weed’s attack

And Nanny called us to come and eat our picnic. She had laid a nice tablecloth and put the crockery, and the meal was served

We try to eat as properly as possible

Afterward, we went chasing rabbit-wubby

Hope thought she was in front of a mirror

Am I dreaming ?

It’s time to go back to our cave

Yes it’s time

Hurry up, the cave will go soon back to Crocoland