Well... I have pretty much decided I will be breeding with Marley.
So last night I put an 'ad' on Facebook, asking if anyone in our area had a Bichon Frise boy dog that could breed with her.
And within minutes I had several people 'react' to my post with sad faces and angry faces!
And I'm like, what the hell? Where do they get off acting all sad and angry about me asking for a male to breed with my dog?
One of them actually has Bichon Frise dogs.... I wonder how she got them? Immaculate conception? Stork delivery?
So many people are jumping on the bandwagon and harping on about 'adopting from a shelter or the SPCA', instead of buying from a breeder.
If you do adopt a dog from a shelter or the SPCA, you have NO IDEA what sort of dog you are getting. You won't have a history of that dog, or how it's been brought up or treated! In what way is that 'better' than buying from someone like me, who has bred carefully, and made sure the pups are 100% healthy and happy?
Feeling rather cross right now. I am almost afraid to check Facebook this morning to see how many others have got their tits in a knot!
OH and if YOU feel the need to have a go at me, remember... I won't publish any nasty comments. EVER.
Now that I've had me little rant... on to my day.
I've got a walk at 9.30 am, then I will probably go to morning tea with the girls.
Then home to do some housework.
And goodness knows what else.
Time will tell.
ONWARD...
GLORIOUS day out there I must say.
Very hot. Total change from a couple of days ago, when it was bloody cold as!
Anyway... I went on the walk and had a nice time.
ABOVE: And another one celebrating her 50th Wedding Anniversary today. 'R' is a lovely chick, I really enjoy walking with her.
Since arriving home I've started wrapping Christmas Presents. What a SHIT JOB. I utterly loath wrapping presents, but this year I'm determined to have it all done before December!
If I manage it, it will be a record.... I usually leave it till the last week before Christmas then spend hours literally crying while doing it. Well OK, not crying. More like bitching and moaning.
It's 1 pm. I'm taking a break to have some lunch.
Well that was a long break! lol
Done bugger all this afternoon. Like. Nothing.
Feeling a bit down. Don't know why.
I've got yet another blister under my right foot too. So damn annoying.
It's a quiet evening here. Nothing happening.
Signing off for the day.


















