She had a long, hot walk… hunted in the front bed… hunted in the back yard… tore a chewy apart… until finally collapsing into a chair for a nap. Life is good for the little dachshund.

I’ve got her on a diet but she doesn’t seem to notice. Wish it were that easy for me!

























21. September 2009 at 4:04 pm
Oh, the life…
21. September 2009 at 4:23 pm
21. September 2009 at 6:56 pm
It is very rare to see a dog that needs a tummy rub more than our Ming The Merciless but you seem to have one.
This is Ming, praying for a tummy rub.
21. September 2009 at 7:16 pm
She is a special girl and does love a tummy rub… and chest rubs!
Cookies and a tummy rub to Ming!
21. September 2009 at 10:59 pm
How many beers did that dog have?
22. September 2009 at 9:45 am
Shhhh….!
21. September 2009 at 11:41 pm
For some reason, I identify with Daisy. I *heart* her so. (Not that I don’t love Bree, but Daisy…I get her.)
22. September 2009 at 9:46 am
You and me both! She’s a funny little person, that’s for sure…