Bounding up onto the lawn, from the Pittsburgh style Hill, in the big blue truck, we broke on our way back into the family.
Mom shows up, friendlier to me than to any of her actual kids.
Big dog tries to kill me, baby ignores me, 2 little dog sweet as can be.
There's a hierarchy there with the puppies, and one is perceived as special so treated specially and the other one is treated poorly so ask for early. Or is it the other way around?
I guess like all siblings, we'll never know.
Is the same thing going on with the kids?
I have no siblings, but if I did, how could it not?ot? d it not not it uld how id, id, id, id, id, id, f I f I f I did if I if but gs, gs, e no no e no no ngs e no
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