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Summer Days by the Pool

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ammo the dachshund at the pool

This past weekend was a hot one, so to beat the heat I headed over to my MomMom & PopPop’s house to take a dip in the pool.

ammo the dachshund at the pool

Floating around the pool on my raft can be quite enjoyable when the temperatures reach near 90F.

ammo the dachshund at the pool

I dubbed myself Captain Ammo and invited my cousins to come play with me aboard my ship flotation device!

ammo the dachshund at the pool

My cousin Chase volunteered to be first mate and we embarked on a wild adventure at sea pool.

ammo the dachshund at the pool

Chase and I discussed where we thought the buried treasure might be – and we both agreed that it must be under the sea pool.

ammo the dachshund at the pool

Our plans to rescue said treasure were foiled though when we realized that I forgot to pack my floaties. AAARRRGH!

ammo the dachshund at the pool

Don’t worry though, Mom signed me up for swim lessons so our next adventure will be sure to lead us to gold and riches. 

To the Moon and Back

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ammo the dachshund goes to the moon

I haven’t been on any really big adventures lately, so I decided it would be really fun to take a trip to the moon.

ammo the dachshund goes to the moon

Mom said I had to wear my helmet if I was going to go to the moon – and I had be back in time for dinner.

ammo the dachshund goes to the moon

Pwwwf! As if I would miss dinner, who does she think I am?

ammo the dachshund goes to the moon

Anyway, I’ll try to bring back some moon rocks from my trip to share with you.

ammo the dachshund goes to the moon

I just really hope I don’t see any aliens on my trip to the moon….because I think I just might scream!

Secret Life

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I have a secret to tell you. But you have to promise not to tell anyone! Especially not my pony friends!

ammo the dachshund

Ok, well sometimes, only sometimes, when I’m wandering around in my backyard…..

ammo the dachshund in backyard

…..I like to pretend that I’m a pony.

ammo the dachshund eating grass

You know, nibbling on grass, making little whinnying sounds, prancing – the normal stuff.

ammo the dachshund eating grass

It’s fun for a little while, but then I usually remember that grass tastes like yuck, I hate prancing, and I’d much rather be a dog that gets to eat hot dogs and bark at the neighbors. Oh and Dogs rule, ponies drool!