Ken raised his hand to his chin and thoughtfully stroked it while pondering about what he should do with what remained of his little brother.
“Hmm....what to do with you, bro? You were kind of a pain in the butt. So maybe I should make you into something better. Something useful that could help me out and was totally...like a dog. Hey, why not!” He thought out loud to himself as he grinned and began to type.
“Let me see, if you are going to my dog. I suppose I should make you into something totally and obedient, that way I won’t have to worry about dishing out the money for obedience school. Hmmm...I should also make you healthy enough so that I don’t have to deal with the vet as well.” Ken muttered to himself. “Now what dog breed should I make you into, Jeff?