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Well, where do I start.
It all goes back, really, to 1973. I was very pregnant with my
third child. I had
bought my husband, Dennis, a Saint Bernard puppy for an anniversary
present. He had grown
up without dogs and had always wanted one. I had always had dogs as a
child, and felt he had really missed out. Neither of us had ever been
to a dog show, and in those days you never saw them on the TV. But the breeder had talked
us into making a pic-nic in the park Sunday, and that was all it
took. We were
hooked. In the next
couple of years we continued to show and acquired a couple more
Saints. But became VERY
discouraged by the health condition of the breed, so decided to make
a change. In 1978 we
bought our first Bearded Collie. Blythe was a mediocre
representative of the breed, but we had fun anyway and she did do
enough winning to keep us interested. The breed was so
special. Smart, GREAT
with kids, healthy and oh, so easy to live with. Over the next several years
we became fairly successful, breeding or owning ten Beardie
champions. My daughter,
Kirsten became one of the top Bearded Collie Junior Showman. Perry, our bred-by stud dog,
became number ten in the country owner handled and only on the west
coast. In 1986 we
showed at what was to be our last show. We had decided because of
our personal life directions at the time, to retire from the showing
and concentrate on our family.
Perry lived to be 16 years old. He was a grand old guy who
never lost his Beardie spirit.
A couple of years past, but we just couldnt stand it. We all missed the sites,
sounds, and, yes, the smells of the show ring. We got back in with all
fours (no pun intended).
I originally decided to try something different and so
acquired a P.B.G.V. puppy.
But we quickly found we missed the herding dog personality
too much. We made some
phone calls and found that we had not been forgotten. We were offered a
co-ownership on a Beardie puppy bitch from a great kennel,
Britannia. Michele
Ritter was very helpful
and honest. We got
Carly (Ch. Britannia Made You Look) and shes been everything we
expected. She finished,
owner handled by Kirsten, with three majors, even winning a Group
one from the puppy classes.
Weve since added Leo (Britannia Lunar Eclipse), who is
affectionately known as Fooleo.
But over the years, age has played havoc with my
joints. I found that I
had to relegate the act of going in the ring to Kirsten and my
Grandson, Christopher.
My knees would not allow me to run any more. But sitting on the
sidelines was not for me.
I needed to be out there. So, I started the process
again. I found an
article on the Havanese.
Sounded sort of like the Bearded Collie. I found everything I could
on the breed (which wasnt much)and I visited the Havanese ring at
shows when some were entered. I decided that this
little dog was made for me.
A LITTLE Beardie that I could walk with in the ring. So the phone calls
started. After a REALLY
slow start, Lynn Nieto of Los Perritos Kennel was willing to work
with me and I got Zoey.
Cute as a button and she got off that plane from Florida like
shed been flying for years.
Since then Ive acquired Mambo from Lynn as well, who
finished at a year.
Mambo and Zoey had their, and my, first Havanese litter June
11, 2001. And I have
plans for increasing my Havanese family soon with two
more.
And its become a real three generation lifestyle. Christopher, Kirstens son,
has taken up Junior Handling and is doing exceptional. He started showing one of
the P.B.G.V.s and is now handling Carly in the Junior
ring.
We travel a lot to the shows, mostly in
California, but have hit Washington state and New Mexico. Kirsten and Christopher
usually are with us.
Christopher has become, like his mother, quite a successful
junior handler in his own right. The Beardies live with
Kirsten and her family and the Havanese live with Dennis and
I.
So here we are,
Beardies and Havanese.
Maybe an unlikely combo to some, but believe me they are more
similar than youd think.
BRITE, SMART, FUNNY, FRIENDLY, BOUNCIE, AND YES, HAIRY.
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