A 4-lb. Pomeranian who thought he was a Great Dane,
Razz-ma-tazz came to us when he retired from the show ring. He was
wild about socks and loved to be cuddled, but suffered brain damage
from epileptic seizures in the last half of his life. We had to be
careful not to startle him or he'd wig out and snarl like a Tasmanian
devil. Of course, he only had two teeth left in his mouth the last
few years, so it was hard to take him seriously.
