Mom says I have to be nice,
and remember what a terrible life this creature had
being a breeder in a puppy mill.
Mom says not all kids are loved unconditionally,
get the run of the house,
and are spoiled rotten.
(She surely doesn't include ME in this group!)
Anyway, I guess I'll get along with her,
just to keep Mom off my case. Mom says I can
be the big sister, and I kind of like that!
I can boss her around, and clobber her if she makes me mad!
Geez, I hope she doesn't do stuff like fetch,
it's so undignified! Oh well, I'll have plenty of time
to train her the *right* way!
Here's a pic of the little brat...sorry, I mean "my sister".
I think she looks like a Hershey's Kiss.
That reminds me! I love chocolate and
dogs can't eat chocolate! See, there's always revenge!

The creeps who had her before Mom rescued her
need to be locked up in a crate for three years...
see how they'd like it! (Snarl...)


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