I Can’t Remember Before

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I’ve shared my life with my dream German Shepherd puppy for three months now. It’s hard to belive how fast the time goes by. In fact, I feel like I’ve never been without Quest. I just about cannot remember life before he bounced into it, full of floppy puppy ears, kisses, and giant awkward paws.

He brings so much joy to my life. Sometimes it’s just quiet friendship. Sometimes it really is simply looking at him. He’s magnficently beautiful canine perfection. Other times, it’s his sense of humor. His clownish happiness, and his cuddly affection would melt all but the hardest of hearts.

Tomorrow he turns five months old. It won’t be long before his career as a show dog starts. He’s excelling in every kind of training and bonding I have attempted with him. Every time I present him with a challenge, he nails it.

The other day he was incredible- fearless, gentle, and knowing with a group of adults with disabilities who wanted to meet him. Their loud vocalizations and erratic movements did not bother him in the slightest. He has sense. He’s discerning and soft, yet confident and bold.

Sure, we work and train. I could brag of the many things he knows, or the fact that his behavior in public is already effortlessly flawless. I could mention that I have yet to see him startle at, or worry about, anything. But there’s so much more this beautiful puppy than all of that.

I’m incredibly excited to see where our journey takes us, both in the show ring and in life. I waited nearly the life time of a healthy shepherd to bring home my dream puppy.

It was worth it.

I’ve also spent these months sharing my home with my best friend, and been through hell and back to keep us safe and help make these dreams come true. Here we are, shepherds by our sides, having and doing all the things we never imagined we ever, ever would or could. Sometimes it’s been brutal: a combination of the general hardship of life, and the sadness of having people who only want to see us fail, and would get pleasure out of that. It’s been waiting, hoping, planning, wishing, and finally doing.

It’s only made us stronger, and it was utterly worth it.

I can’t wait to see where we all go from here.

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All Ears!

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Quest is almost five months old. As a precaution, I posted his ears for a couple of days. Viola! Ears. He is a typical gangly puppy, but his quality is outstanding, and his future promise is easy to see. The ears being up has only increased his appeal at the moment. The most precious and beautiful part of this dog is absolutely on the inside, but the cover is pretty awesome, too.

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Vindi at Seven/Eight Weeks!

Mr Vindi is very handsome and SO MUCH fun! Although he’s “ass-high” and appears straight in the rear right now, I know it’s just a phase puppies have. He should grow to resemble his mom and dad in this area (both beautiful). He got groomed/blow-dried today, and he was a most excellent (wild) boy. Here he is stacked at almost 8 weeks. He also enjoyed some leash training and outdoor play time. He’s sooo bold and fearless and fun!

A Cool Treat

Slurpee is my pick for a working partner and obedience dog from our current litter here at Windridge. Only time will tell if he “turns out” and stays long-term, but the prospect is surely exciting. There are many other puppies in the litter with one thing or another to offer, but this one has the look and the nature that I want. He is a real, old-fashioned Golden Retriever.

Here he is at a mere 3.5 weeks of age- fearless, sound, and (of course) adorable.