I am very pleased to introduce to you my Border Collie cousin Puppy Oz. We went to Tuscany over the weekend to meet him. Dachshund Daddy is ecstatic.
Oz is adorable and smart, but the first day I met him was a little rough on me. Dachshund Daddy cuddled Oz and sweet-talked him, and I had to bark and look away. Does that mean I'm not a savvy sausage?
Mom helped me understand that Oz is a cousin and that Dachshund Daddy has plenty of love to go around. She also explained that Oz's chew treat is his chew treat. Mom says that I don't eat chew treats, because I'm super special in my own way. I eat carrots.
By the second day, I had stopped barking, and I was enjoying the admiration of Oz. I think he is going to be a good friend. Mom said I can teach him English, and Oz will help me with my Italian.
Brava, Tootsie! Bravo, Oz!