Technically, only Baxter is my dog and Brady is B's, but I claim him as my own.
Unfortunately, this is really the only picture I have of Brady. He is an adopted Greyhound. I think he is about 5 or 6 years old now. I could be overshooting that a bit. He was a track dog and was abused by his owner... and it makes me so sad to think about... especially when I hear him having nightmares. He is the sweetest and calmest dog I have ever seen. He does nothing but eat and sleep. The picture above is one of him last winter, soaking up the sunshine coming through our bathroom window. I love him so.
Baxter is 4 years old and a Jack Russell terrier/Chihuahua mix. It sounds like a nightmare combination, but I honestly think he got the best of both breeds. Of course, I am a bit biased. I actually got him while dating an ex-boyfriend, but I got "custody" of him. We purchased a girl who had the same parents as Bax right before we split, and he kept her. I got the good of the deal :) Unlike Brady, I have plenty of pictures of this little turd nugget.
Oh look - I found one of them together...
which is RARE- because Baxter is so jealous & annoys the crap out of Brady :)
But this proves they secretly love each other.
B's 'I'm so mean' face :)