My daschund Whiskey!
Whiskey is an adorable pedigree who has completed two years old. It is a treat to see him waiting for me with a wagging tail when I return from work. I clasp his leash on the bright red collar and off we go for a walk. Naughty Whiskey stops at every garbage pile he can find. He enjoys poking his big nose into the garbage pile. And how mad he gets when he sees other dogs out on their walk as well. I have got him more than three sets of dog collars and leashes. I change them every week. The collar I like the most is one that resembles a chain with a little bell hanging from it. I love brushing and powdering him every other day. He thanks me by giving me a lick and a wag of his tail. I have become so attached to Whiskey that I do not know how I existed without him before.