Big Sisters Suck. By Porter. - July 4, 2010

Hi guys. Well. The novelty's wearin off my new friend. She gets EVERYTHING! She gets to go everywhere with mom. Even to the dump. I never get to go to the dump. I hear the lady there gives you cookies.

This weekend she got to go with mom BOTH DAYS! (okay so did I), but yesterday she even gots to chase sheeps around!! I never got to. I had to sit in the van all day. Okay, well, I did get to get out and play with my belgian friends. And she only gots to play with the sheeps a little bit. But still! Today it was just us puppies, and we got to go see sheeps again. That's right, SEE them. We never got to sniff them, or play with them, or chase them. Just see them. And see other dogs chasing them. No fair. And THEN! This is the worst part! We stopped at a store, and I didnt' get to come out of the van. Again, no fair, I ALWAYS get to shop at Bosleys. Then mom bought some stuff and we came home. When we got home she gave Turner his little soother toy that he loves (I make fun of him cause it's pink and for puppies, but it's his favourite toy ever), and then she gives the new snake toy to HER! I sat and I waited and I waited and I waited for me new toy. And nothing. She didn't get Porter nothing at all. (note from "the mom"...it really was sad, he just sat in front of me waiting for his loot with this hopefull little look on his face, it kinda broke my heart, poor kiddo).

Anyways, Mom didn't take enough pictures, and she certainly doesn't take enough of me anymore. Somehow the pictures all end up red and spotty. Sheesh. I think having a big sister is a bit of a pain in bum. But she can be really really fun outside. We get really dirty, and dig in the dirt and play in the pool, and run after the ball. Okay, maybe she's a bit okay.


Cat watching the sheep with her new friend Lori. We was at Lori's house yesterday, she has fun belgian shepherds, two naked ones and one fuzzy one. They're all fun.


That's me watching my friend Idol put his sheep away. I coulda comed help, but everyone said he had it under control.


someone got some wool for the black belgian puppy. I decided it might be neat. But it wasn't. It didn't run or squeak or nothing.


Whoaaaa, sheeeep.


Cat and her, I mean OUR new toy. I'm not really into toys, so I guess I don't care that much.

Hmmm, and mom notices that most of these pics have a Porter Pants in them and also makes note of the fact that Porter is sitting on her lap right now. Hmmm, neglected puppy, I don't think so.