My dog is a small, Reindeer Chihuahua/terrier. She is about five years old, and is predominantly white with brown spots. Though she was originally named “saddles” for a large brown patch of fur located on her back, we have come to know her as ‘Peaches’, short for ‘Peaches the Dog’. Peaches is a rather energetic dog, which should not be surprising given her descent.
She enjoys running around the yard for exercise and playing hide-and-go-seek quite commonly. She has a curious nature about her and frequently tries to dig under the fence and escape into the great beyond. Luckily, she has always returned home, though she will almost surely make a bolt for an exit if she knows she will get away, if only for a few minutes.
Peaches enjoys eating any type of meat that we give her, and though we originally trained her to only eat dog food, we cannot help but offer her table scraps when she comes begging. All in all, Peaches is a kind, loving and affectionate dog who I see not only as a beloved pet, but also as an adored family friend.
