Can't a girl change her mind?!

So I guess I kinda, sorta, maybe like my little brother afterall. He took some getting used to, ‘cause he’s crazy, but I think he’ll do. Now I have somebody to play with when mom and dad are busy, and he’s fun to push around cause he’s smaller than me. I’m pretty little so there aren’t many other doggies that I can say that about. Sometimes I hold him down and tickle his tummy. He usually starts to cry though and daddy tells me to be nice. That’s when I give daddy my sad eyes so he picks me up and snuggles me!

Oliver’s got sharp teethies though, and sometimes he bites my ears. I just bite his tail and chase him around the kitchen when he does that. Sometimes I even take his toys when he’s not looking!! He gets to eat yummier food than me though. Mom tells me not to eat out of his bowl, but I usually wait until she leaves the room and then I sneak a few bites. I try to chew quietly so she won’t know. Hehe.. I’m so tricky! When Oliver gets bigger, I’m going to teach him to beg, and play dressup. I’m always the princess, so maybe he can be my servant boy. Maybe mom can make him a costume. Gosh, I’m full of the good ideas.

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