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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 couldn’t 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 she’s been everything we
expected. She finished,
owner handled by Kirsten, with three majors, even winning a Group
one from the puppy classes. We’ve
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 wasn’t
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
she’d been flying for years.
Since then I’ve 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
it’s become a real three generation lifestyle.
Christopher, Kirsten’s 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
you’d think. BRITE,
SMART, FUNNY, FRIENDLY,BOUNCIE, AND YES, HAIRY.
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