west coast wiener dog

My sister-in-law came out to visit with her wiener dog, Sandy, who we call Dobby, like the Harry Potter house elf character... it's the eyes.
Sandy was a puppy mill mom... many times over in the only 4 years she's been on this earth before she was rescued by the Prince Albert SPCA. When Sandy came into Gayle's life she was a mess... and Gayle preferred horses and bigger dogs since she lived on a farm after all. But Sandy, the little wiener dog, just wormed her way into Gayle's life and now the two are inseparable. And when Sandy's not following Gayle around the farm, she can be found with the family at horse shows, staring at you with those big brown eyes waiting for you to drop a morsel of food, or napping under her blankie in the house. She's an incredibly sweet little doggie and she's now an honourary west coaster since she's now had her first boat ride, a golf cart ride, got to smell the salty air of the Pacific Ocean and made a new adventure-dog buddies in Suzy and Mr . C blazing trails in the woods... those short little legs doing double duty.

Here's a taste of their 24-hour west coast adventure...
Oh yeah, we humans were there too!