Oh my God I cannot believe this little sausage is one year old.
We are so lucky to have this little man in our lives for the past 12 months. I have been dreaming and wanting a french bulldog since around 2009 but the time wasn’t right. When I suggested to James that I will make contact with the breeder he was quite against the idea. He was probably thinking ‘OMG what have I got myself into with this girl!’ But obviously I am the boss and what I say goes (or at least I would like to think so haha) -only joking- So I rang the breeder and she happened to just mate one of her doggies and was expecting red fawn puppies. As you can imagine I was over the moon and couldn’t wait to have him in my arms.
12 months ago on a windy Thursday evening while away with work, I received THE text.. The three little musketeers were born.. the message was followed by tonnes of pictures of the little ones.
2 very long weeks after we had the chance to go and visit the babies. I know that this is the moment when James fell in love with him. Archie fell right asleep in his palm and I could tell on his face that this was the moment 😀
We visited them a few more times but they needed to be left alone really and get nice and strong and healthy. So in May we finally had the chance to bring Archie home 🙂 We were well prepared and had everything he possibly ever need ready in the flat.
It had been the best 12 months ever as a wee family of three. Archie is a nightmare and he is mischievous but I would not change him for the world. (yes I do treat him like he is my child-but he is my child and that’s that).
He is rather stubborn but clever at the same time and is able to do a few tricks. His all time favourite thing is to sleep therefore we are somewhat similar 😀
So yeah that is our story in a ‘nutshell’…
Everyone please meet Archiebald Pierre White!
Happy birthday sausage!!!