Don't ask me how I wound up with Terriers. Not my type of dog at all, but they make me laugh, all the time.
Chloe, is a WestiePoo (West Highland and Poodle mix). I can't believe that people buy these guys. I got her from my niece. She got her from a pet store. She was going through a divorce and could not find an apartment that would accept dogs, and a friend said she would adopt her -- and after bringing her to New York City, my x-friend backed down and she was going to give her away, so I kept her.
Let's not even get into that situation.
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I got Clarence the Cairn Terrier because Chloe was so upset after Tosca's death.
I felt she needed a companion and a pet store,
in the neighborhood, was
giving him away. I felt sorry
for the little guy, and adopted him.
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Joey, a/k/a Gandalf the White, I bought from a pet store because he was getting too old, and I was afraid they would put him down.
Pet stores do that you know. Not all of them, but a lot of them do. He is now living with someone from West Highland Terrier Rescue, Marilyn fell in love with him, as I did. Thank you Marilyn Maher for taking my little guy in.
Terriers can be a handful, but I have to admit they are very funny. They have helped me to get over the loss of Tosca and Sinjin.
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