The older one's black, named Jenny, younger's sorta ash gray (to my eyes anyway, am mildly color blind and have trouble identifying blended colors) named Jazz. Dunno how old they are, age isn't something I hand on to in my head.

Older's maybe 8 or so, younger's 4 or 5. Somewhere around there, give or take 5 years
When we go grocery shopping, Mom needs me to bring her's in after a tumble on her stairs (or so she claims, might just be lying to get free labor outta me, but I take her at her word being the trusting gullible type heh.) When we arrive the dogs both go nuts getting all excited. Older one then loiters aroundthe trunk with my stuff as I get Mom's outta the backseat. Usualyl have some deli fried chicken and guess she smells it pretty clearly. Always looking up at me expectingme to give her some (like I do every dinner at the table so that's totally my fault.)
No pets allowed her at the apartments. If I ever move, primary reason'd be to have a little dog and/or cat. Grew up with both and Animal Planet's Too Cute, and Dogs/Cats 101 is nice, but no substitute.