I have two daddies, Charlie and Lee. They have been together for over seventeen years and treat me very well. Daddy Charlie is easy going. I can get away with a lot more shenanigans. He gives in to my whining easier than Papa Lee does. Papa Lee is stricter. He likes to rough-house with me, at least as much as he can with a little girl Chihuahua.
Papa Lee puts some of my treasured toys away in a box, saying I have too many out. Once in a while a “lost” toy comes back and another disappears. Daddy Charlie, on the other hand, is the one always getting me new toys to play with. He’s the one who feeds me, walks me daily and let’s me sleep on his lap while he works in his home office.
We now have two little boys living with us. They are quite the handful. But I’m up to the task of amusing and comforting them when needed. In return I get lots of love and new playmates.