Our love is that good love that makes you think of home when far from it. Recently our added family member came running into our lives. Tongue lolling as you came barreling in and took over our already fantastic existences. Annie dug a hole in our hearts and snuggled up. She is a good wiener dog and is everything you'd expect from a Dachshund. She is hardheaded and stubborn. Also she is loyal and the most loving dog you could as for. There is something about a hound dog that takes you back inside to "Where the red fern grows" (Wilson Rawls) and tugs on your childhood heart. We all had that puppy love at some point where the scent of a puppy dog could drive you into a frenzy of heart ache and the need to fill that empty spot where only a wriggling little furry ball will fit.
Thank you to my patient baby who has been wonderful through all of the chewed shoes and curtains and tablets left down within reach. Those things are the magic of raising a puppy and make the settling down time in her life so much better. The battle of the covers in the bed and the jealousy of sleeping between us are of these that test us and make us a family (or a pack in her mind).
Love you Baby and My brat Annie
