This is Oliver (Cocker Spaniel) my BIG brother. He's 10 years old. He doesn't do too much. Most of the time he sleeps. I think he's going for the Guinness Book record for, "The dog who sleeps the most". When we go to the dog park, he doesn't play with us, he goes and sits with the humans. I guess he thinks he's one of them. I don't blame him, because sometimes the dog park becomes WWF. Some dogs just don't like other dogs and they get into fights. "Can't we all just get along?!!??" Anyway, Oliver was the only dog in the household until I came. I didn't think he like me, but he's just set in his ways and I understand that. He has to take a lot of pills because he has skin problems. Mom thinks it the Savannah air, she said he didn't have this problem up north. He also has a thyroid problem. I feel sorry for him , so I don't aggravate him as much. I try showing some respect by just staying out of his way. When he drinks water I stand there until he's finish, then I take a drink. Every now and then he growls at me, I don't pay it no mind, I know he means no harm. Sometimes when there's a Blue Moon, he actually let's Atticus and I curl up with him to sleep. I cherish those moments, it's almost like getting a treat from the parents for no reason at all. Well, I might have to rethink that one. Anyway let me get back to doing my greatest hobby of all, Sleeping. What, you thought Oliver was the only one who did that.
Now back to your regular scheduled program.