Cassie: If you remember correctly a few months ago, Maddie got a turn being interviewed. It's taken me this long to get my own shot at the blog. At last, I'm where I belong- front and center!
AG: Just remember who's in charge here Dopey.
Cassie: Lets start with my name...hmmm? What's my name? It is not Dopey!
AG: No....it's Cassie. Then we called you Cass-a-roll because you were round, then Cass-a-lope because of how you ran as a puppy, then Cass-a-dope. Now you're just Dopey or Dope-a-sohn!
Cassie: Do I look like a dope?
I mean seriously, look at Madeline...
AG: We're not talking about Madeline. She is what she is. What's your first memory of us.
Cassie: You came and stole me from my mom. I was cute and fuzzy. They understood me.
AG: You had that gleem in your eye. If I'd been paying better attention, I'd have seen you for the troublemaker you are.
Cassie: What are you saying? I was born to be in charge!
What's your first memory of being here with Maddie and Fiona?
Cassie: Being cute. The other dogs didn't like me.
AG: You were bossy.
Cassie: Whatever. Lets talk about my good points....
AG: Fine... you look good in a dress.
Cassie: Not funny, Mom.
AG: Okay... you're an excellent pirate!
Cassie: Mom! Stop!
AG: Fine... I think you're beautiful!
AG: And sassy!
Cassie: What's your favorite thing about me?
AG: I've always thought you were smart.
Cassie: I am, aren't I?
AG: And in spite of the fact that you were so difficult to integrate into our little pack, you're a great friend to Madeline.
Cassie: She's not so bad...as long as I get all her toys!
AG: You make a great sister!
Cassie: Whatever! I'm still the boss!