I have dachshunds..Yes, I have two..They are very comical little dogs, and once you love a doxie, you will always love a doxie!!
Let's meet my "kids!"
Jack is 1 year old (9/30/08)..Black and tan smooth coat mini. This dog is OCD for a frisbee or a ball...He will bark at you to throw this damn thing so he can chase it..He doesn't even care what kind of toy it is!! He still chases it! THE BALL IS HIS LIFE. Period.
And...then, there's Ned, he's 7 months old (3/7/2009). A red brindle..Most people remark, "I've never seen a dachshund like that! Are you sure he's not a Basset Hound?" Well, since you ask, yes, I'm quite postive, as if I don't know my own dog? I have pedigree papers to prove he's full doxie!
He sleeps..Alot..And he attacks Jack..Oh..and he loves to eat blankets, wood, sticks, carpet, cookies, cardboard, fence posts, motorcycle parts, baseboard, cabinets..Anything except dog food and the appropriate "chewy.." We've discussed this..He doesn't care..He does what he damn well pleases, and when will that get through my head! Every single blanket I own, has chew holes in it...This dog is 7 months old and has destroyed my home..And, somehow, I haven't killed him and I ADORE him!
My husband I discussed, god forbid, a third dog...I don't know if I can handle more! He said "You said you wanted a third.." I was joking! I promise!
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