Mommy has started calling me other names besides Ruger. She frequently calls me Booger. She also calls me Wild Man. I'm not really sure why . . .
I love to play with my sisters. We get along pretty well most days.
But sometimes they purposefully leave me out. They tell secrets and don't share them with me.
I have the feeling they're plotting a way to leave me behind like they do when they jump on the bed and leave me on the floor.
There are a few times (okay, maybe daily) that I pretend I'm a cowboy riding a horse. I just have to hold on to Dixie for eight seconds and I'll be the champion of the rodeo!
I know not to do this to Jenna . . . I can only get by with licking her ears!
But Dixie and I have FUN!!!! We're wrestling buddies!
So just call me Wild Man!
Ruger
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