Pets Pet Pets

I never really had pets growing up. I always wanted a dog, but anytime I would get one it just never seemed to work out. They either ran away or we had to move to a play where pets weren’t allowed.  I have never liked cats, but I liked dogs. When my girlfriend first moves in with me, she asked if it was okay if her dog, that she had had since she was 7 or 8, and I said yes immediately. I fell in love with that dog. She loved me so much. Her name was Branwen. She slept on my side of the bed every night. She would always come sit on my lap when I would come home from work. She was more of my dog than my girlfriend’s dog, we would always joke. She was a wiener dog. She died last February. We were both devastated, heartbroken. Branwen was 13. She lived a really good life. We decided that we missed have a little dog around the house, so we found another little wiener dog. We named her Zelda. She is spoiled rotten. We love her more than anything. We still miss Branwen and we really wish that they would’ve been able to meet, but Zelda is such a sweetheart. She sleeps between my legs and she’s always so excited to see me when I get home from work. My girlfriend and I are talking about getting another dachshund. They are the best dogs. I don’t ever want to get a different breed.    Zelda likes to take naps with me. She always fights to get under the blankets. She’s really friendly and outgoing. I hope that we can find another wiener dog to buy. We’ve talked about maybe breeding Zelda. That would be a really cool experience.