Marshall, the newest dachshund edition to our family, came to live with us in January when he was just 8-weeks old. He has added so much life to our home. In the beginning we were weary about how he and Max (our 11-year old doxie) would get along. Max actually ignored him for the first month. I am happy to report that they are now living together like brothers. Meals are the only problematic time and we have resolved that by separating them while they eat.
He knows his name, he is potty training, he loves to go outside, and learned to use the doggie door yesterday. Max came into our family at 1-year old so Marshall is our first baby-dog experience. He runs us ragged, but I am so grateful.
Prior to Max, I had no animals - unless you count the occasional fish. I did not understand people who referred to their pets as "family" or allowed the animals to sleep with them. I might have even poo-pooped them a bit. Or a bunch. What a lesson in not knowing what you would do if you are not in a situation.
Doxie lover for life!
