Guess what? On Sunday, September 9th, I got a new brother! He is black but pretty much looks like me otherwise, except that he is smaller because he is a baby. His name is Henry. At first I was not real sure about him because I thought he was trying to take over my stuff and my family. I thought he had stayed long enough and should go back home. He even took over my crate and I had to sleep with Mom and Dad at night (well, actually that was lots of fun). I kept trying to tell Mom and Dad to do something about him... he was breathing my air, drinking my water, playing with my toys, and chasing my cat... but they didn't do anything. Now it looks like he is here for good so I have decided to make lemonade out of lemons. We are having fun playing tug of war with my big stuffed animals, and he likes to chew on sticks just like me. Sometimes I don't understand him, though. He doesn't seem to mind anything. Last night he let Mom and Dad clean his ears and clip his nails and it was like he didn't even notice. Is he crazy or what? I need to teach him how to get fired up over stuff, 'cause nothing gets by me.
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