What’s Mine Is Mine And What’s Yours Is Mine

I tried in the past to explain the concept to San Geraldo: “What’s mine is mine and what’s yours is mine.” He seemed to think it worked both ways. And that defeats the whole purpose.

Moose apparently agrees with San Geraldo. Everything is to be shared… even if Dudo tends to discover “everything” first. Dudo, however, isn’t quite as malleable as I am. One thing Dudo and Moose do agree on: What’s mine or San Geraldo’s is theirs. No exceptions. (Click images for bigger brats.)

SAN GERALDO’S DUDO’S KNEELING PAD.
SAN GERALDO’S MOOSE’S TOILETRY BASKET.
WHAT’S THE BASKET DOING ON THE FLOOR, YOU ASK?
SAN GERALDO BEGAN TO REORGANIZE… 3 DAYS AGO.  HE’LL GET TO IT.
“OH, WOULD YOU PUT AWAY THE CAMERA ALREADY!”
DUDO DISCOVERED A PERFECT NESTING SPOT IN THE DEN.
CLOCKWISE FROM TOP LEFT: MOOSE THINKS IT’S A GREAT IDEA,
BUT WHEN DUDO SPOTS HIM, HE TRIES TO GET HIM TO MOVE.
MOOSE STANDS HIS GROUND (HE DOESN’T USUALLY)
AND DUDO COMES WHINING TO ME.

Mine Mine Mine Mine Mine Mine Mine…

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

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