My sister Nalla is here. She came Saturday afternoon. My mom and dad went to the airport to get her. They brought her home and stayed outside with her and brought me out to meet her. I guess they wanted to make sure it was ok with me to let her in the house. So I sniffed her butt real good to make sure she’s the type we want in our house. She checked out ok so I let them know it was ok to let her in the house.
It was a little weird at first. She followed me everywhere. She still does, but I don’t think it’s weird anymore. I didn’t realize this at first, but I think she’s going to live with us forever.
At first I thought she was going to just come over and play whenever I wanted her to. Then she would go home. But I found out that she doesn’t have another home to go to. So I guess she’ll be staying with us.
Having her around is kinda nice at times, but sometimes a sister can be a real pain. She took all my toys and played with them. She even took the new blue bumpy bone dad got me for my birthday. Now I don’t want them anymore. And sometimes I’m just standing there minding my own business and she comes over and bites me. When I go to bite back my dad tells me to play nice and not bite her! But she started it!
But then there are times when she’s in trouble and I want to help her. Like last night when everyone went to sleep. She was crying in her crate because she was scared. I went over and tried to open the door, but I don’t have fingers. So I sat with her for a little while to make her feel better. Then I got tired of her whining and went downstairs for some peace and quiet. No need for both of us to lose sleep.
