So today when we drove home from the store, we see a woman walking a daschund. He was such a cute doggy, short-haired reddish/brown color. We even stopped to chat with him a bit and he jumped in our car. His owner said he liked to go for rides. When we parked the car, I told the girls that if Mike ever deployed we were getting a daschund.
During dinner, we were talking about dogs in general and I did say that I wanted a daschund. Mike of course, did the whole "no dog" speech, taking care of it, etc...I pointed out that when Logan was over, I was the primary dog caregiver and that I'm the only one that cleans Onge's cat litter, water dish and food dish.
I remembered back a few months ago when Sheri and I saw someone at the golf course with a daschund. The lady said that someone was getting rid of the dog and they got her for free. With my mind spinning after that memory, I immediately scoured the house for newspapers to see if there were any ads for daschunds. I actually found 3, two were already taken and now I'm waiting for an email response on the third.
I'm not sure if this will work out, but I just LOVE weenie dogs and I think we'd do good with one and the cat. Like with anything, there's always an adjustment period but we'll be good. Here's to hoping!!!
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