Ever big brother once in great or even little while bound to wake up and think... oh no little brother still here and not goin back to stork or the Uncle Tom from which he come. And I think that this mornin today.
And no matter the Mom take us for walk and the Bleu so congenial I just grumpy and that just the way it is.
Make matters worse, the Mom go have breakfast wif the Aunt Madison and Uncle Tom and come back wif more stuff for the precious most special alebeit laid back and unassumin Bleu!
Big box got doctor records, more clothes, groomin stuff and brushes, three bags o tasty Bleu food and pretty much like the proverbial partridge in a pear tree...
Bleu now proud owner of GRRH bandana.
He great boy what come from lovin family to lovin family to our lovin family... and I happy for him, I welcome him, and I live up to all I promised the Mom...
I get over he still here and not goin back to stork or the Uncle Tom from which he come.
But now he got GRRH bandana and I don't!