My Three Doxsons

My Three Doxsons
Spaatz, Miss Peaches and Foozer

Friday, June 1, 2012

Watson figured we were sharing lunch

Watson always ready for anything
Watson was my first Dachshund, and he was a great dog. A standard sized wire hair. One day I stopped at Arby's to get a quick sandwich. Watson was with me, sitting in the backseat of a mini van. I pulled into a space to eat my sandwich. I undid the wrapper and as I took my first bite I realized that my lips were not the only ones on the sandwich. As I took a bite so did Watson, it was a stealth move that surprised me, but made me laugh. Then, when I took a second bite he figured he could do it again since he didn't get in trouble the first time. I was actually hysterical. I did inform him that was it, I hadn't planned on sharing. Just having that fuzzy face right next to mine as I bit into that sandwich was a moment that will stay with me forever.

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