There are two new loves of my life, this is the first and he’s called Eddie. This is more of an excuse to show cute pics of our lil treasure, but i guess i ought to write something too.
It used to be that a dog was the last thing i needed, guaranteed to set my skin on fire, to make me scratch so intensely that all there is left is a blood splattered skeleton (eww). But then I discovered that some heavenly creatures had inventoried a pet shampoo that neutralisers the dander in fur. The clever swines.
So early august I was all we’ve been talking about getting a dog for years why don’t we just get one already, and as seen as everyone says they’re great stress-busters it would seem a perfect time. We flicked through a whole heap of choosing the dog for you books but i kept getting stuck at the page for the breed “Petit Basset Griffon Vendeen”, the cutest little creature i ever did see and heck, all the others dogs in the books paled in comparison, this mut always looks so happy! Well my heart was set on one and couldn’t be swayed.
I went hunting for one on the web and quickly discovered that i had chosen a rather rare and unknown breed. Sure they were listed here and there, but usually only to complete the category’s. There seems to be a lot of people selling dogs classified style, who would buy a dog from a random individual? I lucked out in the end, finding a whole club for the little blighters based right here in the uk, I’d link to it but their site seems to have once again vanished, talk about wanting to keep this lovely breed a secret.
The club has a list of breeders, some with email’s so i spammed them all to buggery, every time to only be disappointed, told that they haven’t had a litter in years. Heck, i was not going to give in! Then one night an reply popped into my inbox from Lincolnshire, they had 2 left! We had to act quickly as they were obviously going like hot cakes.
We were determined to be picky, not to just take the first one we saw, we also wanted a tanned coloured specimen. It turned out that this particular litter was tri-colored (white with patches of tan and black). We were hoping for more tanned than black, but alas when we got there it wasn’t to be, in fact there seemed to be a swarm of tiny beagles, but there fighting attempting to wade past the locust like cloud of beagles to get to us was eddie, he wasn’t the colours we wanted but as soon as we picked him up we fell immediately in love, he also wanted to please us, he grabbed a big leaf and gave it to my mum, how can you say no to that??
We’ve now had him for 8 weeks, and he’s 20 weeks old. It hasn’t all been plain sailing and he still has the occasional accident. He’s also suffered from a touch of diarrhoea twice, which was very smelly indeed. There was also a slight hick up with vaccinations which meant he had to wait an extra 2 weeks before he was safe to go walkies, and walkies themselves were hugely difficult. After enjoying 3 trips, he suddenly decided walkies weren’t for him. He wouldn’t budge an inch and became stubbern, digging his claws into ground if you attempted to pull him along.
But hey, all is great now! He’s a happy chappy, playful and hugely silly. And he’s loving his walks. Well i have to end this now as my god does he want to play!! OMG OMG