From home that one of the dachshunds I grew up with has passed on. Steffi was born on September 18, 1988. She's older than a lot of people I know online. The last time I saw her, she wasn't doing all that great. She could barely walk (arthritis), she couldn't hear or see very well. She still had her happy and bouncy attitude though. But it was just her time.
Rest in peace little girl.
And it's things like this that make internet politics seem so very, very stupid.