I’m Oliver, and I’m crippled, smaller and younger than my brother Finnegan, but I’m without contest the dominate one in our relationship. I will bully him out of his napping spots, treats, food, and even attention when I decide I’m jealous and it’s my turn. He tries to assert himself, but my response is to fall asleep when he’s trying to be “the man” and biting my neck. I just can’t be bothered with his games.