Tonight, the Big Dog fell asleep in front of the TV and looked like he died. The Lady tried to get his attention, but he didn't move. Father tried to get his attention, but he didn't move. At this point, I jumped from The Lady's lap on the couch and went to his side. I was a bit worried - if Big Dog became dead, then Mean Dog would focus all his attention on me. So, I whispered in his ear that I loved him and if he dies, could I have his food? At that point, Big Dog jumped up and became alive again. I have many feelings about this - I'm glad that Big Dog is not with the angels, but now I am a little sad because I am not getting enough food.
Signed with a sigh,
Big Dog's Hungry Brother
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