Tuesday Tail Wag: Franzi on the Hunt
Franzi was a true dachshund. Ground squirrels and gophers were never safe in her yard. (Neither was our landscaping and sprinklers.) Watch her hunt in the video
Franzi was a true dachshund. Ground squirrels and gophers were never safe in her yard. (Neither was our landscaping and sprinklers.) Watch her hunt in the video
Meet Hercules, the newest member of the pack here at DoxiePlanet! He's 3 months old and has the bold, brave personality you'd expect from a heroic Dachshund
Monkey wearing his protective collar after getting his ear drained Montgomery got an infected ear so he had to have it drained and wear this silly collar for 2 weeks. Every time I see him wearing it, I reminded of the "Cone of Shame" from the movie Up.
Dachshunds really are fearless. I came upon Franzi (my chocolate doxie) barking up a storm and bobbing and weaving around a rattlesnake.
I wish all my doxies had been in the hospital with me. I would have recovered much faster. https://twitter.com/dachshund_10/status/1688146948061315073?s=20 Dachshund Therapy. Photo credit @dachshund_10 via twitter
Check out this crazy video of a dachshund sneaking out of his yard. I can see the conversation now -- "How does the dog keep getting out of the yard? He's not digging under the fence and he's certainly not jumping over it; it's six feet tall."
The morning wake-up routine has switched from getting dressed and off to school to a good stretch and going potty outside Every morning the six of us (that’s me and the five dogs) have a routine. It’s actually not that different from a few years ago when it was kids instead of dogs. Back then it was chasing sleepy children out of bed, making lunches, finding shoes, and herding them into the car for school. Now it's chasing sleepy dachshunds out of bed, finding missing slippers, and herding the pack outside to its business. The routine begins with the German Shepherds, Sunna and Noet, engaging in a big dog ultimate-cage-fighting-wrestling-to-the-death match directly in front of me as I try to get out of bed. Once a victor has been declared and I've managed to establish a footing on the floor (I'm not sure how this occurs, I just know the girls suddenly call their match to a halt), I'll turn [keep reading...]