Each August there is a Dachshund Dash, where a few dozen well-groomed wiener dogs compete in what amounts to a 30-yard sprint, which I suppose is quite the jaunt if you're only 14 inches long with 3-inch legs.
Anni's sister Jenee and her soon-to-be-hub Greg entered their Dachshund Rainie in the dash, which Elise really got a kick out of watching. (Anni had prepped Elise by making a shirt that read: "Go, Dach. Go!" Sound familiar? It's one of Elise's favorite books right now.)
A lot of people turned out for the event. Now, if only one of those pint-sized pups had jumped the barrier, a la Pamplona. Maybe next year.
Anni, Jenee and the cousins. And the contestant.
We popped for the pricey trackside seats.
A little appreciation for a fan.
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Rainie appreciated Elise's support again this year. Next time, we plan on having a whole set up like NASCAR - with Jacob in his Kyle Bush outfit preparing Rainie for the race. Elise can of course be the pit gal cheering on her favorite little Dasch.
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