Posting is going to be pretty spotty for the next week: I am super busy and have also recently (momentarily) dislocated my right thumb. Which is a bad combination.
On the other hand, a long-haired miniature dachshund and a golf cart? GOOD combination.
He barkbarkbarked at me until we were introduced. Apparently wherever that cart goes is automatically his territory.
He was still a bit skeptical afterwards, but willing to meet me halfway.