As it turns out, we were looking at new puppies even before Poppy got sick so very recently.
With holidays coming up, meaning more free time at home, and my daughter getting a new puppy a couple of weeks ago, it just seemed right to go ahead with it even with the events of last week. I’m a bit nervous to say this, because I feel like I’m going to be judged, but we got a new puppy on Saturday. I’m sorry if that seems callous but you can be assured there’s no lack of love or respect for Poppy. I suppose the fact that I’m spending so much energy trying to justify myself means that I too am a little bit torn.
Anyway, without further ado, let me introduce Max.
She is a 14 week old retrodoodle girl. She’s allegedly 1/4 golden retriever and 3/4 miniature poodle but in reality she looks more like the result of an illicit tryst between a sheep and a meerkat.
In fact, and most fittingly, she is very reminiscent of Poppy, with her delicate, fine boned features, and especially with her calm and friendly nature.
The two hardest beings in the family to win over to the (idea of a) new puppy were my husband, and Goofy. Simon is long suffering when it comes to me and my pets. We’ve been stuck with two nervous dogs over the years that have caused much psychological pain and anguish, Goofy and border collie called Jamie from much earlier on in our marriage. Luckily for me, our daughter’s new cavoodle puppy paved the way by being a very engaging wee thing, lively and outgoing. My husband actually posted a video on the family chat of Max barking at her reflection in the french doors last night so I’m taking that as a positive sign.
Goofy was very quiet and sad last week after Poppy’s departure, and we were elated that within minutes of being introduced to Max, they were hanging out together and playing in a very puppy like fashion. However, things are slightly tenser today. Maybe she thought Max was just a visitor? In any event, I feel the positive signs from that first day should be a guide of how things will eventually play out. (Pollyanna? Me??)
No regrets, then. I’ll keep you updated.