Just the elegant parade officer, now the rowdy. Casimir-Anton was obviously already awake and off the mattress, but found nothing interesting. But luckily Carl-Gustav was lying so nice and close to the edge of the mattress. »Let’s see if I can get him awake« thought Casimir and gently bit his brother’s muzzle. Carl was awake, but he obviously didn’t want to romp:
Casimir did not let go. He simply bit the defending paw.
But Carl-Gustav was not particularly impressed. He stayed lying down, stretched a little and fell asleep again shortly afterwards.