The Dachshund version of the Whitney Biennial opening happens twice a year in Washington Square Park. Yesterday, there had to be over 200 doxies nuzzling each others' butts and occasionally playing with each other. Mostly, the dogs seemed pretty happy to meet others of their own kind, but since no dachshund is aware of its size--they all think they are bigger than they are--they probably would have been just as happy at a convention of Great Danes. Still, my dog Felix made friends...that is until he peed on a lady's handbag.
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