"The
Prince", Max! He's 2 months old now. Also a smooth-haired
dachshund with black and tan markings. He was born August
26, 2005 at 2:30 pm. He is the eldest of four litters. He
has the biggest head, paws, weight and mouth! Sometimes
we call him "Juggernaut"! He's like a carbon-copy
of his father, Sparky.
All
throughout Max's existent life, he seems to be the toughest...
He explores his world like any another puppy that behaves
curiously around their environment. He likes to chew on
rubberized things, chases insects with mommy, sniffs on
different things which he finds new to him. He and Lola
are soul-playmates. They bite each other at playtime, sleeps
together under the sofa, baths together, eats together and
basically do most things together. One thing that distinguishes
him from the rest of the litter is his ability to look at
you with those tantalizing eyes... pouring all over your
being begging for you to cuddle him and hug him more often.
Max
is our ideal male dachshund. We couldn't ask for anything
else. He seems perfect for us already! He sleeps like a
baby... His attitude is like a young boy's. As a newborn,
i like feeding him... bottle-feeding him, i mean. He drinks
and drinks like there is no end to the bottle. Then, he'd
burp like an adult!
We
couldn't train him much as of now though... He's not used
to collar and leash yet. He poops at a certain part of the
room, but starts self-discipline in peeing at the door mat
in the bathroom. He obeys to the word "no", but
of course puppies won't obey you that easily. They will
always go back to their old self; exploring, disobeying,
and carefree pups!
Click on the thumnails to see more
of Max's pictures!
