"We're ready for our treat, Dad."
Charlie is my best friend. He's also a great big brother. Ever since I came home with Mom and Dad the very first time, he has stayed close beside me and is always looking out for me. Lately we've had a lot of bonding time - each morning I greet Charlie with hugs and kisses (although I can't quite figure out how to get the hair out of my mouth afterwards). He kisses me right back! After breakfast we have quality time together on his bed where we share toys and play tag. He rides in the car with me everywhere we go and makes me feel better when I'm sad. The best part of our partnership comes at meal time: Charlie always sits beside my chair and quickly cleans up anything I might "accidentally" drop on the floor (like veggies). He's super efficient at keeping the wood floor tidy and prevents Mom and Dad from having to mop too much. Mommy always runs to get a wet rag to wash me up, but I'm usually clean by the time she returns (thanks, Charlie). :)

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