So, dachshunds are the best dogs ever. I just wanted to put that out in the open before I started my post lol
My little guy is named Frank, he was born September 27, 2010, and he's perfect. Found the best breeder, had to pass their requirements(I'm fairly sure they do a full background check in addition to needing pictures of your house/yard/surround area) and paid in full for first pick of the litter of two AKC champion short hairs...4 weeks before the puppies were even conceived. I'm pretty sure he's full grown now, and weighs in at a hair above 17.5 pounds. It really is true how much they love you and how loyal they are; how well they listen is a different story, he doesn't "misbehave," but isn't a very good listener.
It's actually kinda sad though, I was planning to leave Saturday at like 4AM to get him, then either get a hotel for the night or drive back; Thursday morning my dad calls me and said that something is really wrong with my cat(I'm 21 and my mom got her for me for either my 3rd or 4th birthday, so she wasn't a kitten by any stretch), she was really lethargic and just not acting right. I don't know why, but just from that I knew her kidneys had shut down and I'm pretty sure my dad did to. He brought her to the vet to see if there was anything they could do; she HATED cars and he said she didn't fight at all during the trip which we knew was bad. The vet said to just let her rest at home the rest of the day until the tests came back, and gave her some pain meds. Tests came back in the morning that she was in complete renal failure, and there was nothing that could be done. I live 6 hours from where she was and didn't want her to have to suffer more, and didn't want to see and remember her like that, I wanted to remember her as a happy cat. So the day before I was driving 13 hours to get a puppy, he/we had to put down the cat my mom(who died of cancer when I was 7) got me. I wanted to say forget it and tell the breeder I didn't care about the deposit sell him to someone else, but my girlfriend made me get in the car and go. Thank god she did, because he's awesome. And it was almost like my cat is telling me she's happy I got him, he hates cars; he thinks he's a 120 pound German Shepherd until he gets in a car, then he's a big baby.
Here are some pictures of him, I'm like a proud dad and love showing off my baby. I've got 2000 pictures of him on my iPhone alone, not including videos, nor counting my Nikon S6, but I do use my iPhone for 99% of my pictures now.
Here are two of the many pictures the breeder sent me, the first is the first one after he was born(before he opened his eyes), and the last is the last before I picked him up.
Here he is napping in his loft with his sister(my girlfriend's 3 pound AKC Maltese, she looks like she runs on batteries. XXS harnesses and clothes fall off of her)
Here he is in December wearing his winter coat, which he outgrew
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Him enjoying some rawhide in his loft
On a walk. His current harness/lead combo is a pink Puppia and just a basic 5' Stetson Law lead. I could never just walk him with a collar, all the extra strain on his neck and back would kill me.
Me and my hound chillin' on the couch, he loves the dog loofas like the one in the picture. The problem is his favorite part about them is ripping out the stuffing, I'm going through different brands trying to find a stronger one. I really should just order them by the dozen
In the basement playing with his Kong stuffed with CanyonCreekRanch chicken jerky and dehydrated yams; "treats" with a single ingredient, dehydrated chicken and yams respectively, no need for any extra junk. His food is Blue Buffalo Wilderness; I still feel bad I don't make my own food for him, even though it's a 6 star food.
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My little guy is named Frank, he was born September 27, 2010, and he's perfect. Found the best breeder, had to pass their requirements(I'm fairly sure they do a full background check in addition to needing pictures of your house/yard/surround area) and paid in full for first pick of the litter of two AKC champion short hairs...4 weeks before the puppies were even conceived. I'm pretty sure he's full grown now, and weighs in at a hair above 17.5 pounds. It really is true how much they love you and how loyal they are; how well they listen is a different story, he doesn't "misbehave," but isn't a very good listener.
It's actually kinda sad though, I was planning to leave Saturday at like 4AM to get him, then either get a hotel for the night or drive back; Thursday morning my dad calls me and said that something is really wrong with my cat(I'm 21 and my mom got her for me for either my 3rd or 4th birthday, so she wasn't a kitten by any stretch), she was really lethargic and just not acting right. I don't know why, but just from that I knew her kidneys had shut down and I'm pretty sure my dad did to. He brought her to the vet to see if there was anything they could do; she HATED cars and he said she didn't fight at all during the trip which we knew was bad. The vet said to just let her rest at home the rest of the day until the tests came back, and gave her some pain meds. Tests came back in the morning that she was in complete renal failure, and there was nothing that could be done. I live 6 hours from where she was and didn't want her to have to suffer more, and didn't want to see and remember her like that, I wanted to remember her as a happy cat. So the day before I was driving 13 hours to get a puppy, he/we had to put down the cat my mom(who died of cancer when I was 7) got me. I wanted to say forget it and tell the breeder I didn't care about the deposit sell him to someone else, but my girlfriend made me get in the car and go. Thank god she did, because he's awesome. And it was almost like my cat is telling me she's happy I got him, he hates cars; he thinks he's a 120 pound German Shepherd until he gets in a car, then he's a big baby.
Here are some pictures of him, I'm like a proud dad and love showing off my baby. I've got 2000 pictures of him on my iPhone alone, not including videos, nor counting my Nikon S6, but I do use my iPhone for 99% of my pictures now.
Here are two of the many pictures the breeder sent me, the first is the first one after he was born(before he opened his eyes), and the last is the last before I picked him up.


Here he is napping in his loft with his sister(my girlfriend's 3 pound AKC Maltese, she looks like she runs on batteries. XXS harnesses and clothes fall off of her)

Here he is in December wearing his winter coat, which he outgrew

Him enjoying some rawhide in his loft

On a walk. His current harness/lead combo is a pink Puppia and just a basic 5' Stetson Law lead. I could never just walk him with a collar, all the extra strain on his neck and back would kill me.

Me and my hound chillin' on the couch, he loves the dog loofas like the one in the picture. The problem is his favorite part about them is ripping out the stuffing, I'm going through different brands trying to find a stronger one. I really should just order them by the dozen

In the basement playing with his Kong stuffed with CanyonCreekRanch chicken jerky and dehydrated yams; "treats" with a single ingredient, dehydrated chicken and yams respectively, no need for any extra junk. His food is Blue Buffalo Wilderness; I still feel bad I don't make my own food for him, even though it's a 6 star food.

Tell stories, show off and brag about your Dachshunds
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