Geez!!!

Mom must have been on some kinda psychotic, uhm, psychic wavelength with Frankie and Ernie's mom last night. Cause here we are, in the dreaded bathtub, getting all the good smells taken off and replaced by Oatmeal smells. OATMEAL?!?! How can we be respected members of the dachshund community when we smell like breakfast?!?! >_< You know those Moms.... just can't understand them.

(Shelle note: Dixie is the copper color and Milo is the black and tan... for some information how they came to be in our family, check out their Gotcha Page).

Frankie and Ernie's mom was so sweet to say really nice things about us (and the Dachshund Cleanliness OCD Queen, our mom). We guess its best we did put on our best furs last night so we can say "Howdy" today. Although, we're pretty sure you'd rather smell some of the good smells we have on our little farm here in Kentucky. They are reallyyy good smells... dead stuff, poop from foxes, bunny fluffy fur smells, fresh tilled ground smells... ahhh, its heavenly!! :) Next time, hopefully, we can have scratch and sniff pictures for you!

Well, here is the welcome mat.... :) Sit and stay a while... :) And, remember... we're southern, so if you sit and stay long enough, we'll feed you, too! :D

How do you take your iced tea? Sweet or sweet?