But the BEST best bestest part of the day was when we pulled up.
There ... in the driveway with her hoomamma was a lovely lil brindle patterned Dachsie. At least I believe she would be considered a brindle. She was red smooth, with a pie brindle pattern all over. Rather pretty. Shy as can be but wiggly as ever once she saw we were good to go. If I remember right... her name was Lexie. She was utterly precious. I just wanted to scoop her up and bring her on home with me. Hubby was in love to say the least.
We chatted for a while, played with the pup and then took our booty and went our merry way. The second best part of the day was the conversation on I-5. I said "so if the gal said you can just have her what would you have done" ( now before I have been firmly told.. no more Doxies ) I got the most sheepish reply ever " Oh we would have brought her home and you know it "
Score 1 for Dachsies!
So now the gentle tedious wear down begins. Should I start with puppy photos and work my way up or what?