Is this a dog or a squirrel?

When my mom and dad said i was finally getting a brother i was so happy! for a while, my aunt penny (she's a golden retriever) stayed with us and we had so much fun playing tug and chasing squirels and swimming in ponds! then she went back to live with my nana and pops in a magical place called scotland and i don't see her much anymore. i was really sad when she left until my mom and dad got me a foster brother, chapman (a brittany just like me)! we were instantly best friends. he stayed with us for 4 months until he went to his forever home in wisconsin.

"i wish my mom and dad had adopted chapman to be my little brother"

i missed him so much that i moped around the house for 2 weeks! my mom was so heartbroken that she convinced my dad to get another dog. they looked at a few dogs before finding my brother and were really excited when they were chosen to adopt samson. i was excited too! and then....
they bring home this little pip squeak dog who is just making himself at home on MY mom's pillow. he doesn't play tug, he doesn't chase squirrels, he doesn't swim, he doesn't fetch. he is worthless!!!!

"this doesn't look like a dog to me! are you sure he isn't one of those cat things?"- bailey

I am happy for Chapman though. he now has a cool brother named bandit who is an english setter. my mom said she was glad he went to a home with another dog since him and me were such good buddies. his mom was nice and sent us some pictures of him and bandit.


chapman and bandit in wisconsin