Hey Kristen!

Addy has been doing so wonderful here on the farm!! We call her our little herder.  She barks at all the animals and tells them where to go!! haha.  Her and our little silky terrier, Diesel have become inseparable.  She is also greatly loved by everyone who comes to our house.  She's always the first to greet and she has to make sure she gives the most kisses.  She jumps up in laps and collapses there so she can get her belly rubbed.  We've taught her how to dance, flip, sit, stay, lay down, and box.  Boxing is the funniest!  Other than that, everything is going fantastic.  I'm so glad I got this little poodle.  I love her so much.

Sincerely,

Donna

Hi,
Wanted to write and give you an update on Davey.  We can't believe we have already had him three months.  We love him to death and are so glad we got him.  He is doing great.  He is about the sweetest, smartest dog I have ever seen.  He has learned so much.  Of course, he follows me everywhere I go.  He loves Debbie too.  When I hear her driving up in the afternoon, I tell him , "Mama's home" and he just goes nuts.  He starts rnnning around and heads for the door.  He loves to go to the park too.  When I tell him we are going to the park, he jumps up and down and runs to the door. It is about a three mile drive, and he is going crazy by the time we get there.  He walks around like he owns the place.  We really feel lucky to have him. 
Take care,
D.H.

Hi Kristen,

Our little Kelly has done very, very well. We only got her on March 16th and she was house trained by Tax Day. She has her daddy wrapped around her waggy little tail. Like Davey, she knows when her dad’s due home. Every day around lunchtime and, again, close to 5:00, she runs to the stairs and peers down at the garage door. It’s hard to contain her!

She has a “toy box” and lots of nice doggy toys. She gets up every morning and her first job is to remove her sheep, her nylabone and her towel from her crate. It’s hilarious to see her dragging that big bath towel through the house! She stays with me all day and I don’t know what I ever did without her.

She has earned the nickname “Cast Iron Puppy” at her veterinarian’s office because nothing bothers her. She doesn’t ever cry, even when she gets shots or medication up the snoot, nor when she’s microchipped. She was in to be spayed about a week ago and the vet says as soon as the anesthesia  wore off, she popped up as if to say, “Hey! Did you forget about me? Can we play, now?”

She has saddlebags, in which she carries her own treats on long walks and loves to wear her bling when she goes to visit grandma and grandpa.

We couldn’t have asked for a better pup.

Best,
Iris and Jim Moon