So sweet when he’s not biting everything…
Well - overall - he was pretty good. Definitely could have been worse for a little guy separated from his family. I think I managed 5 hours of sleep if I was lucky.
I kept him in his crate most of the evening, but he had been apprehensive about eating all day long, and I woke to what sounded like a coughing up sound, to find his stomach rumbling pretty loudly. I let him out to find some food - hoping this would settle him down so he could sleep better. After eating a hand-full of food, he was kind enough to poop on his pad! I was very happy about this as you can imagine. We played a little and I returned him to his crate.
I have to admit that I cheated a little by bringing the crate next to my bed, but it kept him calm, so I’m going to have to bend rules a bit. Over time we’ll try moving the crate further away.
I woke up perhaps once more and let him out to pee, unsuccessfully, I think. The rest of the night until about 8 AM he was pretty silent, with only the occasional whimper.
Thanks for all your feedback and suggestions. Franklin seemed to receive the most positive overall response. And it was always one of my favorites!
We’ll be taking a two hour road trip with our friend Larry (thanks!) up-state, towards Middleton, to pick up little Franklin. It should prove to be a beautiful ride and momentous day. A simulatenously exciting and anxious feeling is sinking in.
Be sure to check back as there will be more updates and photos soon…
Name this dachshund!
We’ll be picking up this little guy in a week, and we’re pretty excited. So, this means we need to give him a name. We’ve run all over the internet hunting for the best of the best. In an effort to avoid a life of disrespect for the little guy, we’re opting for people names.
Here is our running list:
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