My 12 year old dog, Mille (pronounced the same as Millie, her name is short for Millenium). Only god knows what she is:
My 8 year old cat, Kitty (my mom named her). She earns her keep. She kills pests. She's also the friendliest, most talkative cat I've ever seen (she loves everybody):
and my brother's/sister in law's Dachshund, Frank:
when he was just a coupla weeks old, cute, and quiet:
One year old, hyper, annoying, fat little bastard:
Mille and Frank (Mille hates him. He's the only thing that makes her aggressive and bare her teeth):
Strangely Mille and Kitty love each and even play together but boy Mille hates Frank.
I miss Mille and Kitty. I had to move to go to a university so nothing to pet now