You know what is frowned upon… sitting on your siblings head. And what’s apparently even worse, is something called humping. Humping my furry siblings is something that dad gets super pissed about and mom laughs her ass off. So I’m over here just doing my thing and not sure who to follow ques from. Is it mom because she’s crying from laughing and I love that I make her happy or is it dad who is the constant naysayer of the joint and looks like he’s about to seriously lose his cool. I mean I didn’t even know what I was doing to be honest. I just wanted to show my dominance over these two bullies and my body just went full hump.
As soon as mom composed herself, she pulled me onto her lap and gave me a stern talking to (but I could see her laughter brewing). It was called “The Talk”. She explained that girl puppies do not hump siblings and the stuffed bear is also off limits. She says it might be instinct but hey, it felt good so I went with it.
Dad decided that I needed a new name because of my humping. You can now call me Layla Jane instead of simply Layla. I think my stripper name is pretty cool. Although I have no idea what a stripper is. Yet. I’m going to find out because every time I do something mom and dad think is pushing the limits, all I hear is “she’s just being Layla Jane again”. Then they snicker, shake their heads, and I get the third degree. By the way, the bed edge is great for humping too. And I still sit on everyone’s head (even moms when she stretches after exercising).

