I’ll make this short and sweet for now. Just in case you’ve been wondering where I’ve been or what has happened to this blog … well, I’ll have to put the blame on this little fur ball of joy 😉
This is Samson. He is a mini F1b goldendoodle (go ahead and google it I’m not making it up). He is now 12 weeks old and weighs about 7 lbs. He knows a few tricks: sit, come, stay, shake, touch, and lay down. He is almost fully potty-trained and is still learning very eagerly.
I never thought I would be one of those people I used to make fun of. Yes, I have become a “dog lover” or maybe even worse than that because… I treat him like my own human baby. Some may find it disturbing, others may find it annoying and I won’t even dare compare raising a dog to a human baby. All I know is Samson has been a great source of joy in our home. He is the sweetest pup and he’s unbelievably smart. My brother-in-law, Patrick mentioned something about our pets possibly living with us after-life. It has stuck with me since then. Call it a fantasy or what not but it sure is a nice thought.
Doodle momma out. xoxo