He's waiting for the boy to disappear so he can raid the cookie tin. He's trying to tell him what to do. He's saying "Give me a cookie." Billie Boy or Jimmie is the boy. Rover is the dog's name or Mushka or Coco. He's got jam all over his hands. He got into the cookies and the jam. His feet are standing nicely. He's hiding in the hallway. The dog came out of someplace and caught him eating. There's a pocket on his knee with a cookie in it. The dog is going "he, he, he, he" (panting!) Alice made the cookies. The mother brought the cookies but the boy and dog beat her to it. He managed to get it open. He knelt on the cookie and it got stuck to his pants. The dog's thinking "when's my turn?" The others are around but they're not seen. The cookies are coconut raisin. Myrtle said "that sounds delicious." Jane put her thumb down. He's thinking "How did I get into this problem and how am I going to eat these before the dog gets them?" When the boy comes in he's going to say "where are my cookies? Mother is going to turn up next. She picks up the can. The dog tries to follow but he can't because he's got a sore back. She says "How did you get my cookies?" "The dog made me do it" said Jimmie. "You naughtie boy, that's not true." "I was just running when the cookie fell out and into my mouth. I was saving them for my girlfriend Georgina." The boy took them and gave them to Goodwill. He didn't talk to his mother for 3 weeks. "We don't have to hog them, let's save them for our girlfriends. Peter came and he's the boss.
Created by Don, Stella, Adeline, Marie, Alice, Myrtle and Jane November