On Monday I was showing houses to a couple, who need to sell his and hers and buy theirs! Pretty uneventful morning until we arrived at the 3rd house. We had been warned that there are dogs and they would be either in their crates or the back yard.
As I unlock and open the door I hear a “ferocious” bark, but don’t see a dog. I led the way and the buyers followed behind. As we entered the dining room, I was greeted by a little Daschund that barked continually. As I walked towards her, she kept barking, but walked backwards away from me.
As we toured the house, she had quit barking, until we approached the Master Bedroom. Then I saw what all the fuss was about.
Her babies were in a crate in the Master Bedroom. They were as cute as could be, and slept through Mom’s constant barking, from under the Bed.
While the house wasn’t exactly what the buyers were looking for, the puppies certainly gave them a reason to smile!
