Brotherly Love

In the car heading home....

Libby: "I want a brother."

Me: "Oh yeah? Where you gonna get a brother?"

Libby: "From the Humane Society."

Me: "Like the furry, four legged kind?"

Libby: "Yeah."

Me: "What'r you gonna name him?"

Libby: "Jacksy. But, I'll call him Toot."