Although it looks like I am the top dog, Sister pretty well runs this place.  Take last night, for instance.  Some time in the middle of the night, I decided I wanted to sleep in the big bed with everyone else.  I jumped on the bed and I was immediately rushed by a growling Sister.  Mom instantly alerted, scolded her and put me out of harm’s way.  She said:  “Sister, you may be top dog but you’re not going to be a bully.”  Mom has ways of getting around that little lady.  BOL. ~ Indy