08-26-2011, 02:20 PM
Rory watched as Shawchert tried to wrestle with holding both the bottle and the ferret. But he seemed to be doing fine so the Irish dog said nothing. He smiled at the sight of the two of them. It was a rather cute sight. He stayed to see if the man needed any help with the ferret but he seemed to not need any help. But Rory would stay nearby in any case.
He nodded at Shawchert’s thanks. ”Its nae a problem, laddie. We would nae want the poor thing ta starve, now would we?” Saorise watched the ferret with curiosity. ”Pway with feret, unca?” He shook his head. ”The poor thing is too lil fer ye ta play with like ye do Rose.” She nodded but pouted.
Rory turned his attention back to Shawchert. ”’Tis a pleasure ta meet ye. The name’s Rory Ward and this ‘ere is me niece Saorise. I’m Giocatore.” He gave Shawchert a friendly smile and Saorise gave him a wave and chirped, ”Hi,” to him. Rory gave Saorise another kiss on the head. ”Yer a sweet lil lassie.” His attention was drawn to the ferret. ”do ye need any more ‘elp with yer ferret?”
He nodded at Shawchert’s thanks. ”Its nae a problem, laddie. We would nae want the poor thing ta starve, now would we?” Saorise watched the ferret with curiosity. ”Pway with feret, unca?” He shook his head. ”The poor thing is too lil fer ye ta play with like ye do Rose.” She nodded but pouted.
Rory turned his attention back to Shawchert. ”’Tis a pleasure ta meet ye. The name’s Rory Ward and this ‘ere is me niece Saorise. I’m Giocatore.” He gave Shawchert a friendly smile and Saorise gave him a wave and chirped, ”Hi,” to him. Rory gave Saorise another kiss on the head. ”Yer a sweet lil lassie.” His attention was drawn to the ferret. ”do ye need any more ‘elp with yer ferret?”