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Well I'm not sure there's much to say. I saw an ad in the local newspaper for Pomeranian puppies and after tons of breed research earlier in the year I already knew it was the breed I wanted. I had been searching since the beginning of summer for a special pup to call my own and after many missed or failed opportunities, and a sudden job change, I decided to just go for it and I ended up with my little angel. I traveled about an hour from home to meet a few puppies and picked one of the two males left in the litter. At first I couldn't decide between him and his sister all the puppies were friendly and would make great pets, but the breeder suggested males were a bit easier by her experience so I took her word for it and picked the bigger boy in the group. It's really ironic, I brought him home exactly two months after he was born, July 24th, 2009, and I don't think I will ever regret the decision. As I told the breeder it's like marriage "do you *your name* take this pup to be your lawfully wedded pet, in sickness and health, 'till death do you part?" I gave an exuberant yes and meant it 100%!
So far sleeping, playing, ravaging my stuffed animals and peeing on my bedroom floor. XD
Don't know yet it's only been about 8 hours.
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