That’s what my aunt weenie looks like. She had two dogs. A boxer and the weiner. The weiner is one of my dead girls puppies. It’s sad now she’s all alone. A couple weeks ago the boxer killed a rattle snake but the rattle snake took her down too. She died a hero. But the boxer was her eyes and ears and they were always together. Now she’s alone and old. She’s always crying she won’t eat or sleep. They’re debating on putting her down. I don’t think they are but she’s just become such a problem and she’s old and decrepit