...Now you're just encouraging me. I don't show pics of my kid slike this on-line for assorted reasons but dogs? Dogs I can brag about.
This is our old, old girl Tina. She's blind and deaf but absolutely the love of my life and a HAPPY old gal. She takes over my crochet whenever I leave it (see sweater). We got he *last year* after someone left he *in a parking lot* -- blind and deaf and cying.
They told us Sam was a chiahuahua mix when we got him. I thinK NOT. He was 10 pounds then, and weighs 25 now. Gogeous boy, though and smart and eager to please as anything. Definitely the most trainable dog I've ever had. I don't know what he is, but even if I did I doubt I'd find another that 'fits me' like he does.
Jennys' a standad daschund. She is the queen of sad puppy eyes and trying to make people believe that they she gets no love/food/attention/NUFFING. She's also a giantiic ball of hyper and the baby of the group. She's 6 months old.
Sasha (with Tina in the background) is sweet as can be. Indoors she's always crashed out somewhere napping. Outdoors she's a demon on four legs and can run like anything -- she's half italian greyhound and man it shows. She's the only dog with a prey-drive, but we've had her longer than chickens, so we just consider it our responsibility to keep everyone safe. She's just too good with the cats, kids, us, other dogs to hold it against her. And she's a DREAM to play fetch and frisbee with.
...I'm done now. Really. Thanks for letting me babble.
