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We've had our weenie dog -- officially named Dottie -- for a week now. Her personality, subdued by separation anxiety and unfamiliarity with the family fate has tossed her to, has emerged.
She's a feisty one.
Her preferred method of play is attacking my wrist and giving it a good, vigorous chew. No teeth marks yet, but I can assure you that I can feel the teeth when she's chewing on me.
We have finally gotten her some chew toys, and she seems to like them pretty well. Not as much as chewing on Dad, though.
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