"When we had our children, our ideas changed somewhat. Thenceforward we lived only for them; they made all our happiness and we would never have found it save in them. In fact, nothing any longer cost us anything; the world was no longer a burden to us. As for me, my children were my great compensation, so that I wished to have many in order to bring them up for Heaven" -- Saint Zelie Martin, mother of St. Therese of Lisieux, canonized October 18, 2015 along with her husband St. Louis Martin.

Monday, November 11, 2019

Muffin

We've had Muffin for just over two weeks now.  I introduced her in my St. Francis feast day post, but it wasn't too in-depth.  The pictures for this post aren't great, so sorry for that, but I just randomly picked some from my phone to give you the general idea, which is: small and fluffy.


It  should be amply clear by now that I'm a "dog person", and after a long and painful path of struggling to find a dog that fit our family and that didn't die on us (!) due to bad breeding, we were thrilled when our neighbors bred their labradoodle and we got a puppy!  That was 4 years back now, and Reina has been such a wonderful companion.

She is calm and sweet and gentle.  I look forward to our daily walks as much as she does!  Around 11:30 am my young schoolers have had about all they can take.  I load up the little ones in a double stroller, the grade-schoolers grab bikes or scooters, and we go around "the loop", which is our equivalent of a city block (or two).  The dog gets walked, and so do we!  The 10-15 min of fresh air and exercise refreshes all of us and we're ready to finish the school day when we get back.

But this post is about Muffin, not Reina.


 Rosie (9) was the first one to start pointing out Teddy Bear puppies and saying, "That's my favorite kind of dog".  About a year later, of her own accord, Galadriel (13) started doing the same thing.  Then Rosie said she preferred yorkie-poos, but the idea was the same: they wanted a SMALL dog.


Well, Reina is many wonderful things, but she is not small.

first vet appointment

the wait got very long. They brought Sam coloring materials, and muffin just...waited. 


This summer trip to the Southwest took a hard toll on a bunch of us, but especially Galadriel.  She wasn't sure she'd make it home in time for her 13th birthday.  We just barely did, and we celebrated as a family, but I wasn't able to plan a surprise party with her friends as I had hoped.


Thirteen can be a hard year as girls start dealing with teen-aged emotions.  I began to think that a little dog that could be taken on "therapy walks" might be really handy (as opposed to fighting the "lunging labradoodle", Reina (I absolutely must add that Reina walks nicely for me)).

we often mistake Muffin for her favorite chew toy: an actual teddy bear!


Teddy bear dogs are a "designer breed", which is a fancy way of saying they're a mixed breed.  There are a billion "backyard breeders" of toy-sized dogs.  They can be a combination of yorkies, Maltese, Bichon Frises, mini-poodles, and on and on.  The "official" Teddy bear mix is between a pure bred Bichon Frises and a shih tsu.  Thus, Shichon or Zuchon are also appropriate names for this breed.


After a good amount of searching, and walking away from a sketchy breeder or two, we found a lovely couple who homeschooled their children, now grown.  They own the Bichon mother, and brought both her and Muffin's brother (the only other pup in the litter) along with them when I went to meet Muffin.  They live in a big city about two hours away, but were making a trip to our city and offered to meet me at the local library.  (Actually they offered to bring her to our home, but I am protective about meeting on-line acquaintances at our home.  Still, it was very convenient!)

The puppies and mother were clean, healthy, and obviously well cared for.  So, Muffin came home with me!  I hadn't told the kids, so they were all surprised and Muffin had a name within about 30 seconds of arriving home (thank you Eowyn!)

Everyone fell in love with her fluffy cuteness...which is why she gets away with being hard to crate-train!  We love her and are happy to have her in our home!



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