Originally Posted by Heathpack

Haha, my old man dachshund, the one who died last summer, was a huge baby too. When we lived in NC, we had an alley behind the house leading to a garage that was in our back yard. One day I see him sitting in the alley, ears down, looking a little forelorn. I call him to come in the house and he looks at me like he wants to, but he doesn't get up. Then he turns and looks down the alley and I see a bunny sitting there, between him and the yard. He was afraid to walk past the bunny, just sat there waiting until the bunny moved on.