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Breeding Cavapoos

I chose Cavapoos because I fell in love with an amazing Cavalier King Charles Spaniel girl. She is named Sweetie for a reason. There is no sweeter dog. When my kids held her meeting her for the first time, she just laid in their laps. She didn't run, bite, jump, or scratch. Just patiently let them hold her which is saying something. My daughter was two at the time and she was an aggressive holder. Sweetie will forever have my heart. I did not fall in love with the shedding though. It's not an enjoyable experience opening up the cupboard, grabbing a bowl, plate, cup, you know, whatever and finding dog hair in it. There is dog hair everywhere. Can't do it. The inner tubes in the garage are covered in fur. Why? She is never in the garage. Have you ever had a birthday party for your three year old and sent all the toddlers home with balloons on a stick? Did you know dog fur massively clings to balloons? I didn't. I do not recommend balloons as a party gift if you have a shedding dog in your house. Just picture the scene, "Thanks for coming! Here's a harry ballon for your little one to enjoy and suck on." Ugh. It was no bueno. So, the obvious next step, breed Cavapoos! Don't worry, I'm being a little facetious. I have been a part of the dog world for years. My degree is in Recreation Management so I know how to have a good time and put on a great time. But my passion has always been dogs. Every Christmas, birthday, anniversary, heck, Easter, I'd ask for or hope for a puppy. As a child I would cry myself to sleep because I wanted a dog so badly. I watched the opening scene of, Flight of the Navigator, a billion times just to see the gorgeous, athletic dogs catch the frisbees. Anyone out there remember, Iron Will? Disney gold. Do you have a special whistle that only your dog obeys and responds to? You better believe I do! I worked in a veterinarian hospital in college. Those people get way too comfortable with each other (said with love and adoration). You know you're family when they say, "Hey Heather!", and you turn around to see something flying through the air at you. Don't catch it. Don't make the mistake I did. It's not something you want to be touching with your bare hands. I worked on Rover for years caring for and training dogs. Other than my dog obsession/work/research, I'm a happy, softball playing, mom of two amazing humans that fascinate me. My son calls the puppies his little angels. My daughter, thankfully, has grown out of her aggressive holding stage and just loves on these sweet puppies and is teaching Seth to dance. There is a lot of cuteness happening in my home.