I am learning a lot of things about having a little brother. Mostly, that they can be very pesky! Harley is always around. Here I am trying to ignore him.

He even follows me into the potty! Can you see my litterbox? It is in the bathtub in the guest bathroom. Harley, stay OUT! I need my privacy.

Harley, go away! I have important things to do.

Now he is chasing me down the stairs. Good grief!

Harley, do not look at my Spot #13. That is a little bit rude.

I am sneaking into the food pantry and playing around with the cat foods, when...

Harley followed me AGAIN! How can I be sneaky with a little brother always around? Harley is spoiling my good time.

I have no choice but to show him my Jazz Hands.

Thoughts on Thursday: Little Brothers are Pesky!