Hi, my name is Nicole and I live in the small city of Prince Frederick and I ahve always wanted a shitzu dog. I have a farm and I live with my family. I was raised with dogs but they always lived outside. We were never allowed to have shitzu dogs inside because that was just how my dad was raised. However I longed to have a pet inside since I was just a kid. I would put a shitzu puppy on my Christmas and birthday list for years before it would finally pay off.
About a year ago when I was only 17, my friend got a shitzu puppy. I just knew that this was my opportunity to ask again. Being that my dad liked the breed (Australian Cattle Dog) I thought I’d have a chance. So, I took it. I told him how much I wanted one not like he couldn’t have already known, and he said no. But I wasn’t giving up that easy. So then on one weekend my friend had to go out of town.
So she asked me if I’d watch her puppy. Of course I said yes rite away without even asking. My parents accepted and that was the beginning of a very exciting summer. When the puppy arrived at my house I was ecstatic. I took such good care of her, I took her out every morning, I fed her, I played with her, and I didn’t complain about the constant crying throughout the long nights. So when it was time for her to leave I got the breeders number from my friend. I came back inside like nothing had happened. I didn’t yet want my dad to know what I was up to. Again I asked my dad and again the answer was no. But I was still determined.
So, about a month later he called from work at about 8 AM and told my mom that we could try it. When she came in to my room and told me the news I cried. It was one Tuesday that I will never forget.I got up and hurried out to the store with my mom to get toys and food and all the exciting stuff you need for a puppy. I had finally gotten the answer I had waited 17 years to get. About a month after that wonderful day we were scheduled to drive down and pick up my new puppy. I couldn’t wait. My mother, my grandma, and I all drove to VA on a Monday morning to pick her up. I had a name picked out and I couldn’t wait to get her home. However when I got her home it wasn’t like I had planned. Everything was fine for the first 9 months or so but then everything was different.
My beloved cattle dog started with some bad habits. Constant barking, biting, and stubbornness. She wouldn’t listen to anyone or anything. Finally she had done the unthinkable. One morning I had let her out to go poddy. I heard her barking nonstop so I went out to see what the fuss was all about. I saw my dog chasing this woman up the street. The woman was frantic. I was calling my dog and trying to catch her but it did no good. So after I did finally catch her when my dad got home I knew she was in trouble. The woman had called animal control and my Nugget was busted.
After that day I knew my dad wasn’t going to let me keep her. He told me that I should find her a new home… not something I wanted to hear. But I tried to find her a home anyway. Luckily my aunt had come to visit and she fell in love with my dog. So the deal was she’d take her home with her. I agreed and away she went. About 2 weeks later I was at work. I work at a dog grooming place, and I was holding a shitzu dog.
I told my boss how cute I thought she was and then the idea came. She said “Why don’t you get a shitzu dog, they don’t shed, there small and they are so nice?” I thought about and then it hit me. It’s perfect. It happened to be that a lady that breeds the little cuties had a dog that was pregnant. I thought this was meant to be. So I waited and talked to the breeder, I told her that I wanted a female and if possible all black. Little did I know that was exactly what I would get. On October 17, 2005 the litter was born. The news was great. She had 3 females and 1 male.
And 2 of the 3 females were black. So at 4 days of age I went to put a deposit on a puppy. I saw them briefly, but as you all know you can’t pick out a puppy when it still looks like a hamster. So I told the breeder the name I had picked out and she said she’d start calling the puppy I picked by her given name so she’d be used to it by the time I got her. Eventually though even when the puppies were only about a week old I did pick because there were other people buying puppies too. I do not have my puppy yet witch I named Gracie. But I am due to get her rite around Christmas.
So this should be the best Christmas of my life all because of Amazing Grace. To any of you who are looking to own a shitzu dog or have thought about it they are the perfect little companions. There are so many good things about them that I can’t even begin to tell you. I know this whole story wasn’t about a shitzu dog but the most important part was.
To those of you who want a puppy and you’re not allowed or if you have wanted one for a long time just keep praying about it because it will happen. Just remember that good things come to those who wait for them. They sure did for me. I hope you enjoyed reading my story as much as I enjoyed writing it.

