Friday, 25 September 2009

Comfort Zone

I visited my friends last night who have a 14 day old baby. So tiny and adorable but so scary! How can something so little and precious scare me?! I held baby Michael in my arms for a mere 30 seconds and had to hand him back as he screwed his face up and blasted out this almighty scream. His daddy came to the rescue and cuddled him back into his comfort zone!

Got me thinking about my search for Margaret. The day we meet and we leave together for home, I will be taking a tiny pup away from her mum and into my life. It does seem quite daunting and for sure, something you as the owner have to deal with in your own way. I have been reading up about Dachshunds, taking them into your home and what it involves. Quiet rightly the book is for "dummies"....My dad called me a dummy for wanting a puppy, "it's so much work Jennifer..." I know, but I am ready for it! This is my comfort zone.



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