Lion Head Mesa teacup ride

"oh, herb!" he understood now, although it surprised him. somehow he'd never expected a dog to know those things.

yes, yes, nala existed, but that was clearly different!

"as fer me, well..." and he trailed off a lil', half-bashful half-proud. 

"...ahm vizier tah his great royal mightfulness, pharaoh ramesses th' second, whom reigns ovah th' 'shingo 'n' huntin' grounds fram steppes t' meadow." the chihuhua said with a lift of his chin.

maybe more than half-proud.