Breed…Actually she was picked for me…by my old dog’s breeder who called me up out of the blue and said “I’ve got your puppy ready for you, you’ll need to pick her up next week.”
I wasn’t even expecting a puppy, nor was I sure I wanted one. That was 3 years ago and I won’t trade my little princess Emmy for the world.
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