Daisy and I have an interesting relationship...half the time she is jealous of me, and the other half she wants to play with me. I imagine that's what siblings are like. I'm not sure I want any. I mean right now, mommy spends every waking minute talking to me, reading to me, playing with me, driving me wherever I want to go, and generally doing whatever I tell her to. If I had a brother or sister, I would no longer be the center of attention! *GASP* I don't mind Daisy, because she does not possess near my charm or charisma, so I have no fear of mommy neglecting me for her. Besides, Daisy also does whatever I tell her to. If I tell her to sit, she does so. If I tell her to roll over, consider it done. If I tell her to lick my feet because it tickles and I find it very amusing, done. And then mommy yells at her and gives me a bath. Even though it makes me happy, and even though I'm stinkin' adorable when I laugh, mommy protests! I don't understand it! I mean Daisy has what, maybe only a few million germs. The average dirty diaper probably has like a billion, but I don't see mommy yelling at me to stop producing them. I think grown-ups have double standards sometimes...
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