At the beginning of March my dachshund(Dackel) Brezel died unexpectedly from a spleen tumor.
It is always a great pain to bury your hunting companion.
Without a dog it is not possible in a hunter's household and so we have again brought a future hunting companion into the house.
She is called Keks (cookie), again a Dackel and is almost always magical.
That means the days are beautiful, the nights are exhausting.
But it's getting better, the piles in the house are getting less and I don't walk through her puddles as often at night :rolleyes:
We are also no longer woken at 2.00 o'clock at night, but since a few days, she lets us sleep until 4.00 o'clock :sleep:
So we can hope the best:giggle:
