Number Three

Peggy: "I can't believe it, did you hear what they talked about on the phone? A third dog. Without asking me!"

Tobia: "But they said it was a well-behaved dog. Of course we have to see how we would get along, after all it is a male and and American to boot. But it is a hunting dog so I'm sure we would have something to talk about."

Peggy: "Which means another good for nothing male sitting around all day doing nothing. And who is to do all the work here? Me, as usual."

Tobia: "Well, each day has enough in its own sorrows - wait and see what will happen. The most important thing anyways is that the tall one will be coming soon."

Peggy: "So what - that just means no more sofas, no more bed room and no more cookies at breakfast. I was beginning to get used to being alone with your master... even to like it. Much more freedom, you know."