I’m Bongo, and I like to steal the napkins off people’s laps and my dads’ dinner parties and eat them. They’re usually paper napkins, but sometimes I get cloth. My dads have to do periodic napkin checks to make sure everyone’s are safe.
I destroy anything with metal buttons: my aunt’s zips, my aunt’s jeans, my aunt’s favorite wool sweater… any metal part of my aunt’s things. And I bite her feet, but not my mom’s. But she just won’t get the hint! Maybe if I’m a little clearer she’ll stop taking pictures and start packing bags.
Remington hates to lose a good game of tug of war. So instead of admitting defeat, he lays down and makes his friend drag his limp body across the yard. If you want it, you gotta work for it!