Taste of Adventure

Taste of Adventure

Sometimes I get a taste of adventure and it’s pretty much all I need to send me into a full blown meltdown when mom won’t let me off the leash to investigate further.

 

In this case that “taste” consisted of me physically biting a wild animal in the woods. What can I say, I like to live life on the edge! Adventure Awaits my friends!

Does your dog take hunting as seriously as I do? Ammo the Dachshund // Blog Signature // Celebrity

Sometimes I Cry

Yes, I know I’m supposed to be a big boy…..but sometimes you just need your Daddy.

After my Dad visited me at the shop one Saturday, I was very sad to see him go. As embarrassing as it is, my mom caught my little “crying fit” on camera.

Can you blame me? We all lose it once in a while.

But don’t worry, I wasn’t sad for very long. My mom gave me a big juicy bone and I forgot all about my Dad after a few minutes (sorry Dad, I still love you).