You're Dog-gone right

We got a new puppy a couple of months ago. Just what we needed. I guess. So far he's a pretty chill dog and the kids love him - and thankfully he seems to love them as well. He's some kind of Australian Cattle Dog cross that they had at the pound and he prefers to go by the name Dexter. This is him:

Yep, looks like a puppy.

And we've still got Farrah... Dexter is fond of his big sister.

But she's still not as fond of the kids. Here she's contemplating throwing herself off the playset... having to play with kids like a normal dog is hard.

Why me? If I had just been born a cat I wouldn't have to deal with this...

Now he's hugging me again... I can't take this. Please, someone send help.

Kids and dogs and chaos... that's life anymore!