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What is wrong with me? I see a picture of a beautiful Lhasa Apso older puppy, and I have to get her. I must have an addiction. I don't know where to go to seek help.
I stayed home from work yesterday - took a Mental Health Day. So around noon I check out Facebook, and right there, taunting me, is this photo:
Not only is she a gorgeous Lhasa Apso, she is a BLACK Lhasa Apso. Blacks are my most favorite color for Lhasa Apsos. My first 4 were Blacks. Then a white/gold, and a black/white. I found a breeder who had gorgeous Blacks, and I knew that my next Lhasa Apso was going to be a Black from her.
Nope. I got a Lhasa Apso from her 4 years ago, but she was an imperfect show-dog, bite was not breed standard, and she would NOT show for the breeder, just dropped her tail all around the show ring. This was Sophie, my gold sable, who I took to the National Specialty in 2007 and she took 3rd Place in her class, right behind her two littermate sisters who took 1st and 2nd. Some imperfect show dog she turned out to be, huh? While I was there, I saw a woman I knew who had 2 puppies, one was black and the other was NOT black. Cute puppies.
Then I get home from the National Specialty, and realize that the breeder I wanted to get a Black from may never have a companion Black available for me. So I ended up buying the Black puppy I saw at the National. So I got a Black, but from a different breeder - that would be Ninja Dancer, aka Mongo.
So last year I rescued a cream sable Lhasa Apso from the Shelter. A genetic nightmare, but she was so sweet. I couldn't let her be euthanized. I named her Weezie because she has a congenital lung problem and wheezes all the time.
Now I am up to 5 dogs, and I'm only allowed to have 4, or I need to get a kennel license. Sheesh - they are all spay/neutered, what is the problem? So one is registered with the County to my next door neighbor. But Weezie visits me often (24/7!).
So, back to yesterday and Facebook. I see this apsolutely gorgeous Black. And I know the breeder very well. In fact, she had my Dancer before he was named Dancer - she had renamed him Disco because she didn't like his name of Tango. He was the pick of his litter and was going to be a kick-butt show dog. Oops. Another imperfect show dog. One of his testes had not descended - which disqualified him. That is why I had seen him at the National Specialty - he had been a returned item - open box.
So meet Midnight Confession, call name "Whisper." She is practically perfect in every way, except that her bite is opposite the breed standard for a Lhasa Apso. Another imperfect show dog. She has to go to a pet home. That would be MY home! I need her. She is a Black! She is MY Black. Her face was only on Facebook for 15 minutes before I said, "I'll take her! Send me an email!"
Oh, small problem. She is in Illinois. I'm in California. Yesterday I posted a thread looking for a way to get her from Illinois to California. She arrives July 15th at LAX with my sister who is flying in from Illinois for our family reunion.
Why do I need 6 dogs? I now have a 6-Pack! But I will have 2 Blacks! Neither of them from the breeder of Blacks who I thought I would get my Black(s) from.
Sigh. Someone shoot me in the head.
But I am gonna love this sweet little girl. Sh-h-h-h-h-h.... whisper.

I stayed home from work yesterday - took a Mental Health Day. So around noon I check out Facebook, and right there, taunting me, is this photo:
Not only is she a gorgeous Lhasa Apso, she is a BLACK Lhasa Apso. Blacks are my most favorite color for Lhasa Apsos. My first 4 were Blacks. Then a white/gold, and a black/white. I found a breeder who had gorgeous Blacks, and I knew that my next Lhasa Apso was going to be a Black from her.
Nope. I got a Lhasa Apso from her 4 years ago, but she was an imperfect show-dog, bite was not breed standard, and she would NOT show for the breeder, just dropped her tail all around the show ring. This was Sophie, my gold sable, who I took to the National Specialty in 2007 and she took 3rd Place in her class, right behind her two littermate sisters who took 1st and 2nd. Some imperfect show dog she turned out to be, huh? While I was there, I saw a woman I knew who had 2 puppies, one was black and the other was NOT black. Cute puppies.
Then I get home from the National Specialty, and realize that the breeder I wanted to get a Black from may never have a companion Black available for me. So I ended up buying the Black puppy I saw at the National. So I got a Black, but from a different breeder - that would be Ninja Dancer, aka Mongo.
So last year I rescued a cream sable Lhasa Apso from the Shelter. A genetic nightmare, but she was so sweet. I couldn't let her be euthanized. I named her Weezie because she has a congenital lung problem and wheezes all the time.
Now I am up to 5 dogs, and I'm only allowed to have 4, or I need to get a kennel license. Sheesh - they are all spay/neutered, what is the problem? So one is registered with the County to my next door neighbor. But Weezie visits me often (24/7!).
So, back to yesterday and Facebook. I see this apsolutely gorgeous Black. And I know the breeder very well. In fact, she had my Dancer before he was named Dancer - she had renamed him Disco because she didn't like his name of Tango. He was the pick of his litter and was going to be a kick-butt show dog. Oops. Another imperfect show dog. One of his testes had not descended - which disqualified him. That is why I had seen him at the National Specialty - he had been a returned item - open box.
So meet Midnight Confession, call name "Whisper." She is practically perfect in every way, except that her bite is opposite the breed standard for a Lhasa Apso. Another imperfect show dog. She has to go to a pet home. That would be MY home! I need her. She is a Black! She is MY Black. Her face was only on Facebook for 15 minutes before I said, "I'll take her! Send me an email!"
Oh, small problem. She is in Illinois. I'm in California. Yesterday I posted a thread looking for a way to get her from Illinois to California. She arrives July 15th at LAX with my sister who is flying in from Illinois for our family reunion.
Why do I need 6 dogs? I now have a 6-Pack! But I will have 2 Blacks! Neither of them from the breeder of Blacks who I thought I would get my Black(s) from.
Sigh. Someone shoot me in the head.
But I am gonna love this sweet little girl. Sh-h-h-h-h-h.... whisper.