Sunset Kennel !! Shih Tzu Pup's And French Bulldog Pup's

MY NAME IS LINDA AND I OWN SUNSET KENNEL. I RAISE SHIH TZU AND AKC ENGLISH BULLDOG AND AKC FRENCH BULLDOG PUPPIES..I LOVE ALL MY DOGS AND THEY LOVE ME. MY PUPPIES COME PRE SPOILED AND VERY SOCIAL.I HAVE A WRITTEN HEALTH GUARENTEE AND ALL MY PUPPIES ARE UPDATED ON SHOTS AND WORMING. IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS PLEASE FEEL FREE TO CALL ME OR EMAIL ME. THANKS,LINDA

A BREEDERS LIFE .............

A Breeder is one who thirsts for knowledge and never really knows it
all, one who wrestles with decisions of conscience, convenience and
commitment.

A Breeder is one who sacrifices personal interests, finances, time,
fancy furniture, and deep pile carpeting! They give up the dreams of a
long, luxurious cruise in favor of turning that all important Show
into this year's "vacation".

The Breeder goes without sleep (but never without coffee!) in hours
spent planning a breeding or watching anxiously over the birth
process, and afterwards, over every little sneeze, wiggle or cry.

The Breeder skips dinner parties because that litter is due or the
babies have to be fed at eight. They disregard birth fluids and puts
mouth to mouth to save a gasping new-born,
literally blowing life into a tiny, helpless creature that may be the
culmination of a lifetime of dreams.

A Breeder's lap is a marvelous place where generations of proud and
noble champions once snoozed.

A Breeder's hands are strong and firm and often soiled, but ever so
gentle and sensitive to the thrusts of a puppy's wet nose.

A Breeder's back and knees are usually arthritic from stooping,
bending, and sitting in the birthing box, but are strong enough to
enable the breeder to Show the next choice pup to a Championship.

A Breeder's shoulders are stooped and often heaped with abuse from
competitors, but they're wide enough to support the weight of a
thousand defeats and frustrations.

A Breeder's arms are always able to wield a mop, support an armful of
puppies, or lend a helping hand to a newcomer.

A Breeder's ears are wondrous things, sometimes red (from being talked
about) or strangely shaped (from being pressed against a phone
receiver), often deaf to criticism, yet always fine-tuned to the
whimper of a sick puppy.

A Breeder's eyes are blurred from pedigree research and sometimes
blind to their own dog's faults, but they are ever so keen to the
competitions faults and are always searching for the perfect specimen.

A Breeder's brain is foggy on faces, but it can recall pedigrees
faster than an IBM computer. It's so full of knowledge that sometimes
it blows a fuse: it catalogues thousands of good bondings, fine ears,
and perfect heads... and buries in the soul the failures and the ones
that
didn't turn out.

The Breeder's heart is often broken, but it beats strongly with hope
everlasting... and it's always in the right place! Oh, yes, there are
breeders, and then, there are BREEDERS!!