#dachshund problems

Tell me why every meal time this prissy little bitch will pick out all of the new food, spit it onto my clean floor and then have the nerve to look at me like I’ve offended her entire bloodline.

My mama-person went out of town and left me at home. I stayed with my puppy mama’s daddy-person. He’s a Dogtor and his clinic staff took care of me while my mama-person and my whole family went out of town. Uncle Dogtor said they did some laser treatments on me and that I’m doing really well. I just enjoyed sitting in my mama-person’s lap and looking out the window as the city went by on our way home.

My mama is really hoping I can come home from the hospital tomorrow. But if not, I should be home the day after. Everyone has been so nice to me at the hospital and they let me give them lots of kisses. But I’m ready to be back home with my bro-fur and my people. (This picture is from my first visit with my regular doctor when mama thought she noticed that my back was hurting me.)

Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama. Mom. Mom. Mom. Mom. Momma. Momma. Momma. Momma. Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. Mommy.

I think I'll stay inside tonight. The coyotes are in the neighborhood. I'd rather not be someone's midnight snack.

Hi. My mama person is home. I. Can’t. Stop. Licking. Her.

I went and visited with Summer this morning. She is still pretty sedated and groggy. The tech brought her out to me and she snuggled right up against me. She’d lift her head and look at me, give me a couple of kisses then have to lay her head back down again. Dr. And tech both said she is walking, but when I put her in the floor she just whimpered a little. So we just snuggled which was ok by me. We should hear an update from the Dr. tomorrow morning.

Dear Tumblr, I know it’s been an awfully long time since we’ve talked. My mom’s life has just been pretty busy and since I don’t have opposable thumbs, typing is difficult for me... so I just hang out and wait for her to be available. Anyways, I’ve actually not been feeling very well over the last 3 weeks. I’ve been resting in my crate and getting lots of peanut butter wrapped around pills. But boy howdy, my back has really been hurting and it’s even been pretty hard to walk the last few days My mom brought me to a new place this morning. And now, all of the sudden I realize that I’m lying in a crate in a place I don’t recognize with lots of really sweet people I don’t recognize. I feel a little woozy and tired. And I just noticed a few minutes ago that my back is shaved and I’m really sore. But it’s different than how it’s been hurting these past few weeks. One of the nice ladies said that my mama-person is going to come see me tomorrow morning but that I’ll have to stay here for a couple more days. I’ll tell mama to give you an update tomorrow.