Guess what? I'm a big brother. Well, I guess technically I'm a little brother since he's a month older than me. But he's smaller than me, so I think I should be the big brother. Ferb came to live with us today.
We're still getting used to each other and have spent a lot of time following each other around and smelling. He also spent a lot of time under the bed this afternoon. I'd like to play with him and I keep trying to get him to chase me, but I don't think he understands. Instead, he just rubs up against me.
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