Team Wendell

Yesterday, my mommy and daddy brought home my brother Bertram. My mommy told me I would always be the baby, so Bertram will be my big brother. He is 10 weeks old. Here are pictures of him.

I thought I would be more upset about this, but I guess I'm not. I just try to ignore him. He likes to follow me around and cuddle with me. But at least he knows my limits, unlike Satan (aka Zoe).

And I don't know what is up with my mommy and daddy. They seem to be smothering me more. Give me some space people!

Bertram isn't potty trained yet, so he sleeps in a playpen at night. But he cries when you first put him in there. My mommy said I didn't cry as much when I was a baby.

I just have to make sure Bertram is on Team Wendell, NOT Team Zozo.