Sometimes you do some crazy things. Sometimes you decide to buy an RV and move across the country. Sometimes exactly one year after that you bring home a 7 month old Dachsund mix and name him Ziggy.
We go on lots of walks. I was already walking most days on my lunch break, but now I have a partner who is voracious for walks – unless it’s raining hard, and while it’s usually precipitating in some fashion from October until May in Portland, Oregon, it’s been fairly dry at our walk times since we brought him home two weeks ago. We’ll get him a raincoat.
I want to train him to ride a bike with me. I want to train him to stop chasing our cats.
I’ll let you know how things progress.
One thing is for certain, life will never be the same.
Long live Ziggy.