Dylan looks northward.
Dante takes a more southerly purrspective.
Dylan does a profile with a twist.
Dante does a profile straight on.
Dylan turns toward the sun.
Dante catches some of it (the sun, that is).
Dylan shows his toes.
Dante shows off his tufty toes.
"Tuft to beat, huh?", asks Dante.
"Hey bro, what's up?" asks Dante.
"I fink yoor tryin' ta steal my thundah", replies Dylan from down undah.
"Well, my stuff is jus' as good as yoor stuff", retorts Dylan as he walks away with his tail held high.
"I saloots yoo, bro!", says Dante as he gives his brother a salutory raspberry.
All I can say is -- at least he didn't fart!