My neighbor is a golden retriever breeder. And every fall and spring she usually has a litter. Often sold to loving families before they're even born, the puppies only stay with her until they are old enough to go to their new homes.
That leaves only a small window of time to visit with or catch glimpses of the "little puffs" (aka puff balls, as I affectionately call them). With a large yard for the puppies to run around in, I often see the pudgie puffs running and rolling about as I drive by.
And each time I see them, my
At the top of my Christmas list this year...
A puff. With a big red bow tied around his/her neck.
How could you not want such a cutie?
xo Belle
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