What's Sheryll up to now?
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I have jokingly said to people down here that we couldn't come back to Mazatlan again till we had a smaller dog. This is because the car was packed to the gills and Marvin, our new dachshund, had to travel in the small space behind my seat at head height, nearly up to the ceiling!
He hadn't had much opportunity for socialization in Oregon, so was very interested in a new "playmate" he encountered at the hotel in Navojoa.
After all that excitement, Marvin finally settled down for beddy-byes.
