This is the husband and the dogs the previous Sunday when his family came over for dinner. =) We used to have dinner together every Sunday, and I watched the nephews grow up throughout the years. How time flies..
Time flies and Chinook is now such a big boy. I still remember how excited I was when the husband drove me to the pet farm to pick a puppy for my birthday, how Chinook stepped shit all over me the first morning he was home, how I spent hours just looking at him and see him sleep. He was so tiny then. I didn’t realize how much he meant to me, till I cried when I had to leave him with the husband while I left for Sweden. It wasn’t that long ago that I did not even like dogs, yet the husband brought me to dog shows frequent enough to make me fall in love with dogs. I used to tell him (like what my parents say) that I might as well bring up a human than a dog. Now, perhaps I might rather bring up a dog than a human.
We got Chikey because the FIL was too attached to Chinook and we couldn't bear to bring him over. I missed having a dog around. Chikey is the exact type of dachshund that I liked all along. Years ago, dachshunds were rare and expensive and we settle for Chinook because there weren't any long-haired ones within budget. Chikey is really cute and smart but really naughty!
They make me happy.
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