I am going to be in a Christmas play. At first I was very much excited. Now, not so much. I have to go there three times every week. That is for Play Practice. Well, they do practice stuff, but none of it is play. They just work and work and work. I want to play and they make me do things that are not play for dachshunds.
Last night my mom said I had to try on my special leash. That is what my costume is. Then I had what she called a costume malfunction. I don't understand that, but she laughed at me. I don't like it when she laughs at me. Now Mom has to make me a whole new costume. I'll let you know when she gets this one finished.
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