The cats – they think Dilbert is a nuisance 
Rasmus: Why on earth does he always have to come and try to get us playing with him???
Valtteri: Cause he´s a stupid puppy.
Rasmus: Guess what happened the other day: I was having my beauty nap right next to the radiator. It was lovely and warm. I was dreaming of mummy wrapping me in a warm blanket and pouring some cream on a plate next to me. Then I woke up and that stupid dog had crawled next to me and had licked me all wet. Yack!
Valtteri: Let me handle him, little brother… I´ll show him who is the king in this house!
Valtteri was our first baby. He entered our life for 10 years ago. A year later he got a little brother (yes, indeed his biological half brother), Rasmus. Rasmus was born just one day after our first-born son Simo. Valtteri and Rasmus are Persians – very hairy and very sweet. Both of them hunt mice outdoors, which is quite rare among Persians. Both love sleeping in our sock boxes in the carderobe.
The older one of the two brothers, Valtteri, is quite hot-tempered and he is indeed telling Dilbert face to face what he thinks of dogs that come too close. The vet gets the same treatment every time. Valtteri waits nicely for his lunch and does not mess with food.
Rasmus is quite the opposite. Very social and loving towards all people. He clearly allows Dilbert to come closer, even if he did not quite like it. Rasmus is a messy pig what comes to eating. He is loud and turns the whole house around to get food and once the food is in the bowl in front of him, he drops most of the food on the table and eats it from there.
