Today's post title should read: "Life With A Toy Addict/Toy Hog".
Ever wonder what life is like to live with a toy hog? This is June and this is my story.
I live with a toy addict/toy hog. She is my sister Samantha. She loves to play with her toys constantly and she thinks that all toys are her. I do love my toys but I only play with them when I am in a playing mood. Most of the time I just like to mind my own business and take naps in my comfy bed.
My toy hog sister thinks that all toys in this house is hers, even when some of the toys were for me. She would play with her toys and when she sees me with mine, she will try to take it away from me. Most of the time I will growl at her a little to remind her that it's my toy but she just doesn't seem to get it. She will stalk me and keep stalking me.

Here's me with MY new Kong Wubba and Samantha has her own purple Kong Wubba.
See what I mean by her stalking me?
There she is again(and there she was again)
Other than stalking me, she also likes to bark and whine. She can do that for as long as I or mom or dad can handle it. Sometimes I just give up and let her have the toy. Sometimes mom and dad couldn't stand her barking and whining anymore, so they take my toy away and hide it. How unfair!!! You can see for yourself how annoying she gets in the video. Sigh...what is a dog to do?
But what is it you asked? It's a Pistachio Cake. You make it with these things(minus the shells):


















