Yesterday, we went to a wonderful gathering of true ridiculousness. There is a chain of fast food restaurants down here called Wienerschnitzel that serves hot dogs, etc. Each year, they have a series of races that are called the "Wienerschnitzel Wiener Nationals" (yes, you read that correctly--here's the link: http://www.wienerschnitzel.com/nationals.php). So, being the good dachshund owners that we are, we decided to take a little trip to San Diego for a qualifying event. Needless to say, our dogs did what was expected of them. One didn't make it out of the starting gate, and the other barely did. Oh well, it was fun just to see about 300 wiener dogs (and to get the two T-shirts that came along with it). Maybe next year Sophie or Savannah will come out on top with some high-altitude training and a call to Barry Bonds' trainer.
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That is hilarous! How did you find out about local weiner dog races? Are you on some kind of email alert list for weiner dogs and their parents?
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