Several months ago my parents did the unthinkable and brought home another puppy and named him Benny. He was very tiny and only weighed 18 ounces. I was really hoping that he would get lost in the toy box. I didn't want anything to with him.

After a few months the little guy grew up to be 12 pounds. I decided that I like my little brother. He is fun to play with and he gets into so many things around the house that no one notices when I do something bad. In the picture below Benny is playing in a box. There is a piece of paper on his face because he tore up the mail. I might have helped some, but I am not the one with paper on my face!!

Now that it is getting colder I have another buddy to snuggle with!