Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know, I'm no good at this game.
He looks harmless, but I'm telling you that looks are deceiving. Buster is an apex predator if ever there was one. (Parent's note: we do not have the Animal Channel. Winston has no idea what an apex predator is.)
In my dreams, I normally win my fights. It's ok though. Buster may have the brawn, but I have the brains and looks among our litter.
Sleeping on my Daddy in peace (Buster is nowhere near).
If I stake out under the coffee table I can often get dropped crumbs. However, the wait can be long so I occasionally catch some shut eye during one of my missions.
Yes I am very cute.
This one must completely melt you heart, unless you don't have one.
Here I am laughing at Daddy (I just peed on the pajama top that he so negligently left laying on the bedroom floor). (Parent's note: This is true. He was a very bad boy. Daddy could not figure out for half the night why he kept smelling pee everywhere.)
I am a growing boy. Fear not loyal fans, I shall not despair that my brother is meaner than me. All is well.
/s/ Winston, Grand Duke of Pugsworth
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