Meet my friend Ginger. Her human wanted to meet me so bad so he could love up on me, and that’s how I met Ginger. Now Ginger is no bulldog–too tall, thin, and leggy, but I will let her be my friend anyway. I think she was a little jealous of the way her human was fawning all over me. But I’m the BigBoss, and it is better for Ginger to learn quickly that it is hard not to love me.