Siblings of the same species

 

    It was a typical bluffs gathering.  Everyone gathered around chewing the fat, so to speak.

    The nuclear family of Winnie, Trudie and Ollie was there with their owners.

   

    I started to think about what it would be like to have dog-siblings.

 

    We could play and wrestle together, and cuddle up and sleep next to one another at night. 

 

    I wouldn't want them horning in on my territory  on my owner's bed, though.  That's my special spot. 

 

    We could share rawhides.  Or possibly compete over rawhides.

    Hmmm.  Clearly, there would be pluses and minuses here.  My human-brothers never try to take my rawhide.