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It was just about a year ago to the day that we put in our deposit with a breeder and 'went public" with our puppy search. My 9-year-old daughter was heartbroken when her pet chicken died--appropriately on Yom Kippur--and the prospect of a dog was exactly what she needed.
My 12-year-old son? Dog. Okay. Whatever.
I filled out the breeder questionnaire, and if I could have filled out an order form, it would have looked like this.
Female. Petite size. Short Coat. Medium golden color.
Medium drive, equally willing to play fetch or lay on the rug and watch me type. Smart, but not overly ambitious.
Calm, confident, friendly and outgoing (but not bonkers) with friends and strangers alike.
But a dog isn't a car or a pair of sneakers. So I mailed my check and I hoped for the best.
11 months later, I not only got everything I wanted, I got so much that I didn't even consider. I got the Perfect Puppy
My daughter loves her (even when she jumps sometimes) but my son has been the revelation. He's taken ownership of her in the very best way, and there's nothing that a tween-age boy needs more than something to get him out of his own head a little. And Tessie's been that and more.
She never ceases to amaze me in ways large and small, from riding happily in the back of the car for 2,000 miles this summer to her patience and preternatural calm with Ali, the three-year old she sees at the bus stop every morning.
And thanks. Thanks to all of you who helped me find our amazing breeder, Sharon Wilson at Caymen's, and offered advice on everything from puppy picking to sock eating. I hope your puppy is almost as perfect as ours.
My 12-year-old son? Dog. Okay. Whatever.
I filled out the breeder questionnaire, and if I could have filled out an order form, it would have looked like this.
Female. Petite size. Short Coat. Medium golden color.
Medium drive, equally willing to play fetch or lay on the rug and watch me type. Smart, but not overly ambitious.
Calm, confident, friendly and outgoing (but not bonkers) with friends and strangers alike.
But a dog isn't a car or a pair of sneakers. So I mailed my check and I hoped for the best.
11 months later, I not only got everything I wanted, I got so much that I didn't even consider. I got the Perfect Puppy
My daughter loves her (even when she jumps sometimes) but my son has been the revelation. He's taken ownership of her in the very best way, and there's nothing that a tween-age boy needs more than something to get him out of his own head a little. And Tessie's been that and more.
She never ceases to amaze me in ways large and small, from riding happily in the back of the car for 2,000 miles this summer to her patience and preternatural calm with Ali, the three-year old she sees at the bus stop every morning.
And thanks. Thanks to all of you who helped me find our amazing breeder, Sharon Wilson at Caymen's, and offered advice on everything from puppy picking to sock eating. I hope your puppy is almost as perfect as ours.
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