And so, here’s a tale from the depths of the ages (well, twelve years ago, to be precise). Roaming through forums all evening in search of a future furball (indeed, back then social media hadn’t quite taken over), I stumbled upon the enigmatic White Forum (such a forum did exist in the world of Spitz enthusiasts). There, a photo of Ron caught my eye, and in that instant, I knew: this is what My Dog should look like!
You know how it is, such things don’t just happen by chance. It’s like a cosmic summons, a sort of almighty dogs calling that decided to test my responsiveness. Thus began my grand journey into the world of dog breeding and my fascination with Japanese Spitz.
And here’s the snapshot of Ron (Baltic Line Rus Winter Wind), the father of my very first Japanese Spitz pup.
Ron (Baltik Lajn Rus Vinter Vind)
Leafing through the archives of a few months ago, it suddenly struck me that all I have left of Ron, and many other beautiful and renowned dogs, are a few weathered photos. The quality of these relics hardly allows me to even make a desktop calendar as a keepsake.
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