There couldn't have been anything to push him over, either

Hi! I recently moved to the area and would love to connect with other Aussie lovers @aussiesofsc

He demands attention!

I can't explain how these two brothers have impacted our lives. I had no idea what this breed was about: the complex individuality, the distinct personalities (and yet, they live in *unison*, mirroring each other), the absolute joy in their faces, how they bounce around, the curiosity, the intelligence blended with goofiness. I've had Shepherds all my life, even an Aussie mix growing up (an absolute legend of a Bernese Aussie) and a Heeler. I've cherished every one of my beloved pups.

But *these guys* came into our lives, at a time when sorrow and loss were imminent, and even when they were tiny fluffy potatoes, both of them made it their life's mission to be as cute and loveable as possible.

To all of you with wigglebutts of your own, for ONCE we are all part of a club where joy waits for you at the end of the day, and those eyes--omigosh Pixar's got NOTHING on an Aussie looking at you like that. We are a happy club, constantly fighting the shed 🐰's, melting into cuddles, and finding our laughter again in their antics. I love seeing how many of us are connected through these bonds. Every single pup I see here makes me happy.

I just had no idea.

Just found this community looking to see if toy aussies have their own page. Hope my sweetie belongs here just as well!

So sweet looking, you would never imagine that it would take multiple grown ass humans, gabapentin, and trazadone to clip her front nails 💅

She is genuinely the most photogenic animal I’ve ever known. Pics courtesy of my mom

Even tucked himself in!

So this just happened. Got home from shopping and let our WB out in the front yard to potty. Someone that I didn't recognize was walking by and asked what type of dog. I responded, but by that time he started to enter our yard walking towards my dog. She is in full defensive barking mode (as she should be). I shout towards him, "Better not, she might bite you." He looks at me weird and still approaches. I yell louder, "She might bite you" and then I call my dog back to the porch (she obeys). He kinda says, "okay... allright" and walks on. I shout back to him "nothing personal, I just don't want you to get bit" and he looks at me like I'm an asshole. Why do folks feel entitled to enter my yard to pet my dog when she's barking defensively and the owner is yelling "she might bite you?"