as craftycorn lead dogday away, she wraps her arms around him, looking up at him

Craftycorn: finally, alone time with you, come here you

she holds dogdays cheeks and kisses him. Meanwhile, the other smiling critters hid in a bush spy on them

Bobby bearhug: are you sure this is ok guys? It feels we’re disturbing them

Kickin chicken: meh, I wouldn’t care less

Hoppy hopscotch: just admit you’re single. How would you feel if we spied on you kissing someone

Catnap: god I’m too tired for this

Bubba bubbaphant: guys quiet, they are right there

craftycorn lays dogdays down and leans over him good doggy