Sausage dogs
I am back from another dog sit. This time, two new dogs, both miniature dachshunds. My parents had these dogs, when I was young, and living with these two reminded me of their behaviour traits. The thing that I like about these dogs and that I had forgotten was they have very big characters. These two shared the same dad. One is only just a year old, the other a bit older than that. The eldest had been sterilised, and after the operation blew up like a ballon, he likes his food, but unfortunately they can’t get the weight off him. Next door to their house was a brick retaining wall, someone had planted strawberries, they were not damaged by birds or slugs. The owner of the house were away, else I am sure they would have picked these! The youngest dog, also shares a trait with my parents first dachshund, it loves to be covered up in its dog bed, by a blanket or similar. My parents dog would get in their bed after they got up, and would refuse to be turfed out of of it until she was read...