Uhm...
Well, this didn't exactly go to plan. I wasn't planning on disappearing on you without letting you know. I thought I'd go home to my parents' & post a note that I'm not arround. Yeah. Let's just say that Drow-wanting-to-use-the-internet-at-any-given-time + 12-weeks-old-puppy != OTP. Yeah. More + pic!spam behind the cut.
So, my parents have a new doggy. Her name's Bonny, she's a dachshund and only 12 weeks old. And I have to say... She's about the cutest and most adorable thing I've ever seen. She's very friendly, and she's got a play instinct that just goes over the top of... everything. There was barely a minute that I didn't have the dog *somewhere*. On my feet, under my feet, on my tummy sleeping, in my lap sleeping, playing with her for *hours*... Yeah, about everything you can imagine about a young dog. What's very cool is that she's already house broken. A funny detail? She likes to sit in front of the mirror and growl at herself.
Finding something interesting on the table.
Tired doggy.
With favourite toy #1
Sleeping after a long walk.
Lazing about in the afternoon sun.
Hunting a spider.
Hunting... something.
Gnawing at... something.
Staring at my Dad as if he were mad.
On the throne.
Staring at favourite toy #2
In the middle of the chaos she created with favourite toy #3
Somewhere she knows she's not allowed to be.
Staring at me as if I were mad.
That look she gives you whenever she wants to say "I'm a cute littel doggy, and I know you can't stay mad with me".
Favourite toy again.
So yeah. Forgive me for just disappearing on you. But that dog? If I had to choose between, say, Philipp Degen or Clemens Fritz and Bonny? I would take the dog any day.
As you were, my bumblebees...
The Drow
So, my parents have a new doggy. Her name's Bonny, she's a dachshund and only 12 weeks old. And I have to say... She's about the cutest and most adorable thing I've ever seen. She's very friendly, and she's got a play instinct that just goes over the top of... everything. There was barely a minute that I didn't have the dog *somewhere*. On my feet, under my feet, on my tummy sleeping, in my lap sleeping, playing with her for *hours*... Yeah, about everything you can imagine about a young dog. What's very cool is that she's already house broken. A funny detail? She likes to sit in front of the mirror and growl at herself.
Finding something interesting on the table.
Tired doggy.
With favourite toy #1
Sleeping after a long walk.
Lazing about in the afternoon sun.
Hunting a spider.
Hunting... something.
Gnawing at... something.
Staring at my Dad as if he were mad.
On the throne.
Staring at favourite toy #2
In the middle of the chaos she created with favourite toy #3
Somewhere she knows she's not allowed to be.
Staring at me as if I were mad.
That look she gives you whenever she wants to say "I'm a cute littel doggy, and I know you can't stay mad with me".
Favourite toy again.
So yeah. Forgive me for just disappearing on you. But that dog? If I had to choose between, say, Philipp Degen or Clemens Fritz and Bonny? I would take the dog any day.
As you were, my bumblebees...
The Drow