Puppy Tails – Oliver Celebrates His First Birthday

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Today I am one year old. Yes, I have left puppyhood behind and am now embarking on the great adventure of being a grown dog. I’m not sure I’m ready, but Momma says that little dachshunds have to grow up sometime. It’s been a great day, filled with little surprises and revelations. As I look [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Barks

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I love barking. The sound of my own voice is sweet music to my ears! When I was born almost 12 months ago, it was a puny, embarrassing sound—hardly strong enough to get a flea shaking in its boots! But now that I am almost officially an adult dog, my bark has rich baritone sound [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver’s Mother Comes Home

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After a two day separation, my mother came home today. I was so happy! I’m just a puppy, and even though I’m almost a year old, I still depend on my mother a great deal. The house has been too big, too lonely without her. “Mommy, why hasn’t Oliver been running around like he normally [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Worries

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My mother has me worried. We were playing outside and suddenly her back legs just seemed to give out. She gave a moan and then lay on her side. “Momma!” I shouted and rushed over to her. My mother Schatze is a beautiful dachshund with soft red hair. Her eyes are kind and she never [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Goes Camping

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I think my owners are trying to kill me with exercise. I mean, they are doing crazy things like walking me every day and watching my food intake. I think they are being a little over zealous. Of course, I know this is because of the midnight snack incident. Hey, I can’t help it if [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Enjoys a Midnight Snack. Or Two.

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“Mommy, why does Oliver look so…puffy?” Olivia’s voice is music to my ears and my tail wags uncontrollably. After two weeks of not seeing her, I can hardly believe we are together again. Spending time with Bonnie Belle at her house has been great, but I’ve missed home! “Um…he does look a little…fat,” Trudy says, [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Gets First Aid

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Today was rough. I was in my first dog fight. Or should I say cat fight? After all, those mean, taunting cats that live down the street started the whole thing! They’re vicious and don’t fight fair. But Momma and I showed them a thing or two. They won’t be coming back to mess with [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver and Mr Fluffy

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I’m a sneaky little dachshund. Right now I am lying on my belly, trying hard to blend in with Mr. Fluffy Wuffy in the tall grass of our back yard. My owner, Jack, hasn’t mowed in a while, and the grass is high enough for a short legged puppy like me to be able to [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Gets Fleas

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I can’t stand this itching. It’s making me crazy. I don’t know what is wrong with my skin, but it does not feel good, and no matter how much I scratch, the feeling that something is chewing on me won’t go away! Momma seems to be having the same problem. She rolls over in the [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Gets Motion Sickness

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Woohoo! We are going on vacation! I don’t know what that is, but everyone around the house is super excited about it. The energy from their feelings gets my own heart racing, and I feel so giddy that I need to run around the living room like a wild dog every now and then. Vacation! [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Meets the Relatives

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“When are they going to get here?” Olivia asked Trudy. I lifted my head from Trudy’s lap where I’d been comfortably resting. Trudy has long nails and knows just the right way to scratch underneath a dachshund’s collar. Of all my owners, she gives the best massages and rubdowns. “Olivia, they will be here soon. [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Runs a Hot Dog Race

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Today, I discovered that I may have a career in racing ahead of me. It make sense when you think about it. My mother, Schatze, has always been a fast runner. Not just kind of fast, but speedy-quick, zippier than lightning fast! For the past two weeks, she and Jack, one of our owners, have [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Gets Lost

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I’m so scared. I’m not really sure where I am. My heart is racing, and everything around here seems very unfamiliar and big. The people passing on the street aren’t stopping to help, and I don’t know what to do. I’ve never felt this way before. I miss Olivia. Where is home? How did I [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Challenges the Thunder

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Feel that? Something outside is changing. There is electricity in the air, and it makes the tiny hairs on my long, red body stand on end. My mother, Schatze, sits next to me on the porch, head extended forward as she take a long sniff. She looks very regal, a master of the elements, but [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Gets Sick

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Today was a very trying day. Terrible stomach pains plagued me this morning, but have at last gone away. All I want to do is cuddle up next to my stuffed panda bear, Mr. Fluffy Wuffy, in my crate and pretend that nothing ever happened. I don’t feel like the adorable, red haired dachshund that [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver the Supermodel

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Today a new element was added to my bath time routine. Trudy brushed my teeth and cleaned my ears. I really did not understand the usefulness or necessity of these procedures. Why do I need to be clean anyway? I’m a dachshund puppy. My job is not to smell like a flower. I don’t want [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver and Bonnie Belle

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Today I got to meet my girlfriend face to face. Ah, it was a joyous occasion! After weeks of just seeing her cute nose poke through the fence, now I had the pleasure of seeing the whole package. And what a package! Bonnie Belle is about the same size I am, but she is not [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Digs

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Dig, dig, dig. I love the sandbox. The sand feels warm beneath by paws and the holes I am creating are magnificent. This is so much better than what I’d been digging in earlier in the week. Mud just can’t compete with the soft soothing feel of sand.

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Protects His Family

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Today Olivia’s father came home. I knew something was different when I woke up that morning. The house had new fresh and lemony smell to it, which tickled my dachshund nose, causing me to sneeze three times in a row. Curious, I grabbed Mr. Fluffy Wuffy with my teeth and trotted into the kitchen. The [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Visits the Dog Park

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“What kind of dog did you say you were again?” The canine asking that question has his nose pressed a little too close to a delicate area of my body. “I am a dachshund,” I say and scoot away from him. “My name is Oliver.” “Why is your body so long?” The other dog sits [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Trains Olivia

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“Sit, Oliver.” I roll over on my back and swat my paw playfully at Olivia. “No. That’s rolling over. I want you to sit!” She gives a little sigh and wipes a grimy hand across her forehead. It’s hot outside this morning, and I think the heat is making my normally sweet tempered friend a [...]

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Puppy Tails – Bathing with Oliver

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I’m a dog. I’m going to get dirty. I don’t know how else to put it. My job description as a canine probably even includes a whole clause about me being allowed to get dirty and stinky. If I want to roll in the grass or coat myself with mud, that should not be a [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Finds a Place to Sleep

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As a mature, eleven-week old dachshund, I feel it is time to take steps to change certain aspects of my current living situation. I’m at a point where sleeping in my mother’s bed is creating issues with my social life. Mr. Fluffy Wuffy and I cannot party like rock stars when a parental unit is [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver Explores

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I love dirty clothes. Is there any greater joy than rolling around in a big filthy pile of shirts and underwear until the smell covers you? I don’t think so! I don’t know why they keep leaving all those great scents out, but hopefully Trudy and Olivia appreciate that I’m returning the favor by leaving [...]

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Puppy Tails – Oliver’s Forever Home

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“Oh, look at that one! Look how cute he is!” For a moment, my heart beat a little faster. Could those people be talking about me? I sincerely hoped not. I’ve done everything I can to down play my natural dachshund adorableness. It’s hard when you are eight weeks old and prone to cuteness. My [...]

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