Snicker’s new brother’s name is Peanut. He’s a mini-daschund, only 10 weeks old, and tooooo cute. Scott and Kathy brought him to us from Indiana, and he is a pooping machine. Experts on animal behavior claim that an animal can not expell more than it takes in. Peanut has proven those experts wrong. Also, apparently he does not get enough shoes, electrical wire, wood and newspaper in his diet, because he is constantly chewing on those delicious morsels. Sometimes I think he doesn’t get enough poop in his diet either. (Gross).
He and Snickers get along well together, and I think that Peanut is helping the old man (Snickers) to feel young again. Snickers is 10 years old, which is 70 years old in “dog years.” I, on the other hand, am 511 years old in dog years, but I don’t feel like a day over 400.