Our first family pet was a mighty mini Dachshund. His name was Toto; there was a twist though, he had 9 lives like a cat. He lived with us from 1974 to 1984. Our daughter was and still is a huge Wizard of Oz fan. We knew whatever bred we got the name would be Toto, boy or girl. Ironically, he was born in Kansas It was love at first sight for both of them. He was a warrior no matter the size he would charge dogs, horses you name it. But he was petrified of brooms and my Daddy or maybe it was the cap Daddy wore. So strange. Anytime my Daddy enter the house Toto would roll over on his back, legs in the air and pee would start flowing in the air.
Below the picture is just one of many of his grand adventures.