Aunt Maria told mom she thinks she (mom) is playing favorites. I don’t think so, cause when Annie’s not around, mom always tells me I’m her favorite.
Of course Annie says she tells her the same, but I think mom says that just to make Annie feel better.
I mean really, Annie is beautiful. Lots of people have never seen a dog that looks like her. So of course she hears about her looks all the time. But will you look at MY face. Now that is amazing.
And as for watching over our yard, I do just as good of a job. Just a little more—not in your face,--- if you know what I mean. Annie can chirp with the best of them, but when I bark, and I know it’s not often, I get their attention.
So don’t feel sorry for this big old guy, I get more kisses than anyone. And I am very secure in myself.
Have a wonderful day, and if you need to hear a real bark, just give me a call.
Love, the strong and beautiful,
Quigley
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