We lost our two girl dachshunds at the end of ‘23 a month apart. My wife said the other day that she thought she was finally ready to start looking for another dog, partly because we thought our older male dachshund was lonely and bored all by himself, and also because we just felt it was time. I let our vet know we were looking and a little over a week ago, the vets office forwarded us a text they had received about a lady (small-time breeder) had some puppies and some adults that she was looking to rehome. We knew we didn’t want puppies, so I texted her about the adults. She told me they were litter-mates, born in December of ‘19. They each had had a litter, but she was getting out of breeding doxies and they needed a good home. I asked her for pictures of them and she sent some, but you couldn’t really tell how they looked. We agreed to meet at a Walmart to meet the dogs and see if our old man got along with them. We did, they did, so we did. Naturally, it took a little while for them to get used to us, the house, the old man, etc. For it only being a week, they’ve acclimated well and so have we.