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Originally Posted by mistyinca  LOL...that sounds like Chloe. There was a dachsund in her training class named Rascal. The two of them kept sniffing each other (and I mean in the business...er...places!), then the li'l hoochie mama just rolls over on her back, practically telling him to take her now!  |
thats where maggie and houston sniff each other. He seems pretty fond of her also, even tho their both fixed. lol I dont have to worry about that at least. But everytime she sees him outside our fence (He's a roamer when he goes out to potty) she gets so excited and almost beats my front storm door down with those front paws to get out. she dont realizes when she runs out barking at him she is running him off but she thinks she's flirting. ha. they call him huey and if she ever learns to say his name, I bet I would have to just shoot him. But he does come up to the fence sometimes and she cant keep her little head out of the fence holes trying to get to him. Sometimes, I wonder if the vet really fixed her. lol