September 6th 2009 8:35 pm
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Okay, anyone have a use for a 16.3 pound slightly used brother? The Quigster is driving me crazy. I know I didn't have that much energy when I was younger. He just doesn't stop. Turn him off Mom and hide the key, I need my rest. Sure, Mom and Dad leave for the day and I have to babysit the little monster. We are now confined to the kitchen and bathroom during the day because the Quigster has attacked the comfy chair 3 times so now Mom doesn't let us go in her room during the day. Brothers. Yeeesh!

I'm trying to talk Mom into getting one of those cameras attached to my collar so she can see what goes on during the day, and know he's the one causing all the ruckus, not me. He's a maniac. Mom says he's not going to be a puppy much longer. All I can say is "Mom take out his batteries, I need my beauty sleep".

Well gotta go rest up for another day with the "Brother".

Priscilla