They are both watching me clean their cage and having a good old chat about it like they are enjoying the memories...
"Oh Ollie look! There's that giant wee I did after the parsley, encrusted on the fleece!"
"Yes you did my love, a champion wee, it still smells a bit! And look! She's found the remains of the hay cookies!"
"A stroke of genius Ollie my love to suggest we ate the hay cookies inside the snuggle sack! She's having some right trouble brushing that out of the seams!"