I'm checking out this box that they brought the new guy home in. His name is Ko Ko according to everyone. So far, he doesn't seem to be to bad of a little guy. He is scared still and not used to the place yet. I haven't decided what my opinion is on his staying here, but we have sniffed and thought about talking to each other. I let him lay in my bediby basket without making a fuss and today I grab his tail, trying to play, as he walked by under the table. Maybe he could be a friend to keep me company while Mom is at "work". She says that is why she got him, so I could have a new friend since Shadow and I don't really snuggle or play much. I'm just not sure about her reasoning, but as long as the little poodie guy understands that I am Mom's number one boy then things will probably be okay. It seems like he is going to be Dad's little boy. Dad needed a personal poodie to keep him in line. A person without a poodie is like having an empty hole in your life. I know these things. Mom promises I am still her number one poodie.