Most of you probably remember Chuckles, the little red doxie we got
from GraceCat last year. He was a small pooch when we got him, and he's
remained small, perhaps 13 lbs. or so.
Chuckles has always been a slow-moving, laid-back hound, turning big,
sorrowful eyes up at you if you tried to hurry him along. Looks a lot
like a basset right in the face. He's very loving and gentle.
A couple of weeks ago we took him and Mac camping with us out in Death
Valley. The little campground was so remote we just turned them loose
and let them wander.
It didn't stay remote for long. Soon a monster RV pulled up nearby.
They had a trailer with motorcycles and 4-wheelers that probably by
itself cost more than our humble little camper. The RV was new, big, and
ostentatious, one of those converted Greyhound buses. Soon the driver
emerged with two large Siberian huskies following. They probably weighed
more than a hundred pounds apiece and looked to be fancy show dogs.
Owner and dogs trotted right over and started socializing.
The dogs all seemed to be playing well together, so we paid more
attention to the owner than the dogs.
Suddenly we heard the sounds of a big dog making a lot of racket.
Turned out to be a small dog with a big mouth. The huskies appeared
running flat out, with Chuckles in hot pursuit. I'd never heard him in
attack mode before, but he sounded like the Hound of the Baskervilles.
He chased them all the way back to their camper before he turned around
and came back. The owner rushed off to comfort his big chow hounds.
Chuckles looked awful pleased with himself.
Cheers,
Dave
m. L. Briggs - 23 Dec 2003 22:19 GMT
> Most of you probably remember Chuckles, the little red doxie we got
>from GraceCat last year. He was a small pooch when we got him, and he's
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>Cheers,
>Dave
They are great little dogs. My brother brought one home from Germany
after WWII. He was black and tan. When their baby was born, he
wouldn't let anyone near the crib (except Mom and Pop).
Nan - 23 Dec 2003 22:41 GMT
> Most of you probably remember Chuckles, the little red doxie we got
>from GraceCat last year. He was a small pooch when we got him, and he's
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>Cheers,
>Dave
That sounds like the dachsie that we had years ago. Fritz had all of
the neighborhood d*gs buffaloed. There was a GSD that was a retired
military guard d*g that used to ignore Fritz, and it absolutely
infuriated poor little Fritz.
Nan
Magic Mood Jeep? - 23 Dec 2003 22:47 GMT
My grandmother had a Doxie, Max, that was the most tame dog - he put up with
us kids whenever we visited...
When I was a kid, we were visiting an aunt in Texas, and Grandma was there,
with Max. We were at some lake (don't ask me which one, I was only 3 or 4
at the time - for all I know it coulda even been the gulf coast), and our
family had a Chihuahua, Tippy (named for the white tip on his tail, he got
along great with Max, they'd chase each other around until they wore each
other out). Tippy LOVED swimming & the water (we couldn't keep him out of
our kiddie pool), so naturally, he was swimming in the lake, never getting
too far from shore. My dad tossed him off a dock and he'd swim around to
shore, come running back down the dock and beg to be tossed back in (at this
point, I'm not sure if it's the tossing he craved, or the swimming). At one
point, we thought it would be neat to toss Max in (up until that point, he
would just run on shore and bark at Tippy, presumably trying to alert us
that Tippy had fallen into the Evil Wet Stuff, and was in need of rescue).
Guess what: Max not only couldn't swim, but immediately SANK!!!! Like a
rock!!! My Uncle Jack (Dad's older brother, he was a bachelor & lived with
Grandma, in fact, it was he that drove them all the way down from Indiana)
had to lay down on the dock, and with my Dad holding onto his belt, fished
Max out of the water by his collar.

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> Most of you probably remember Chuckles, the little red doxie we got
> from GraceCat last year. He was a small pooch when we got him, and he's
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> Cheers,
> Dave
Nan - 23 Dec 2003 23:47 GMT
On Tue, 23 Dec 2003 22:47:21 GMT, "Magic Mood Jeep©"
<nobody@nowhere.net> wrote:
>My grandmother had a Doxie, Max, that was the most tame dog - he put up with
>us kids whenever we visited...
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>had to lay down on the dock, and with my Dad holding onto his belt, fished
>Max out of the water by his collar.
Our dachshunds would sink if they got water in their ears. As long as
they could keep their ears dry they could swim. It was really comical
to watch them because their tails would go around like a propeller.
Nan
polonca12000 - 24 Dec 2003 08:51 GMT
Great story! I'm so glad your uncle rescued Max.
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<snip>Tippy LOVED swimming & the water (we couldn't keep him out of
> our kiddie pool), so naturally, he was swimming in the lake, never getting
> too far from shore. My dad tossed him off a dock and he'd swim around to
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> > Cheers,
> > Dave
Steve Touchstone - 24 Dec 2003 01:18 GMT
> Most of you probably remember Chuckles, the little red doxie we got
>from GraceCat last year. He was a small pooch when we got him, and he's
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>Cheers,
>Dave
You have to be tough when your breed's nickname is weiner dog. When I
was a kid ours jumped up and latched onto a German Shepherd.

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Sherry - 24 Dec 2003 07:06 GMT
>You have to be tough when your breed's nickname is weiner dog. When I
>was a kid ours jumped up and latched onto a German Shepherd.
They must all have "little dog complexes". Ours sure does. He thinks he's a
wolf or something.
Sherry
Christine Burel - 24 Dec 2003 02:13 GMT
Goooo, Chuckles! Funny, Dave!
Christine
> Most of you probably remember Chuckles, the little red doxie we got
> from GraceCat last year. He was a small pooch when we got him, and he's
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> Cheers,
> Dave
Marina - 24 Dec 2003 04:30 GMT
"David Yehudah" <short7@netzero.net> wrote
> The huskies appeared
> running flat out, with Chuckles in hot pursuit. I'd never heard him in
> attack mode before, but he sounded like the Hound of the Baskervilles.
> He chased them all the way back to their camper before he turned around
> and came back. The owner rushed off to comfort his big chow hounds.
> Chuckles looked awful pleased with himself.
ROFL! Go, Chuckles!
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Yoj - 24 Dec 2003 06:05 GMT
Thanks for another chuckle, Dave!
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> Most of you probably remember Chuckles, the little red doxie we got
> from GraceCat last year. He was a small pooch when we got him, and he's
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> Cheers,
> Dave
LOL - 24 Dec 2003 08:07 GMT
> Most of you probably remember Chuckles, the little red doxie we got
> from GraceCat last year. He was a small pooch when we got him, and he's
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> Cheers,
> Dave
Awww, scritches to Mighty Chuckles. What a brave boy!
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polonca12000 - 24 Dec 2003 08:48 GMT
Loved the story! Thanks.
Best wishes,

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<snip>> Suddenly we heard the sounds of a big dog making a lot of racket.
> Turned out to be a small dog with a big mouth. The huskies appeared
> running flat out, with Chuckles in hot pursuit. I'd never heard him in
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> Cheers,
> Dave