Having a baby brother is the best. I mean, aside from the spit up and all the new toys, I wasn't so sure that being a big brother was going to be all that great. But it is. Brandon and I are best buddies already. He is really interested in me. I like to sit up next to him and he likes to tug at my excess neck fur. And I've been told there's quite a lot of excess! He pokes me in the eye and sometimes flails while I'm in his path, but I just take it like a real Bugg. That's what friends are for, right? In return, he lets me smell the occasional ripe diaper and steal the occasional kiss. It's a match made in heaven.
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