We put down a deposit for a Dachshund puppy yesterday! She won't be old enough to pick up until Friday, so we're getting everything ready for her arrival. My boyfriend is already planning to build her some little stairs for the couch and the bed since dachshunds shouldn't jump too much due to their long backs. I just about melted when I saw him sitting on the ground with the puppy in his lap, her tail going around like a propeller. I wish I had my camera. I'll try to remember to bring it when we pick her up. Okay, enough typing, more pictures from the breeder's website...
Here she is! She is a chocolate and tan Miniature Dachshund.
The mother, Autumn.
The father, Snickers. How cute is that name?
We got to meet both parents and all of the other Dachshunds that the breeder owned. They were all happy, sweet, and non-yappy, which is always a good sign.
It's been a total shit week but none of that matters since holding that puppy and knowing she will come home with me. I know that is incredibly sappy, but it's true. I can't wait until Friday!