I was not exposed to pedigree dogs when I was growing up, apart from the big ones like Rottweilers, German Shepherds, and Dobermans. I went on a holiday to Havana, and there was a dachshund dog at the Guest House where I stayed. I kid you not, I was so pitiful and nearly cried, thinking that the lovely dog was deformed. I even took photos so I would never forget the dog. Years later, I discovered that they are a breed of dogs.
I stumbled upon the photos a few days ago and had a good laugh.
So you know that I've classed that as #MyMostStupidMomentEver.
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hahahah!!!!
Best story ever!
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