When I was 19, I got MY first dog, if you knew me way back when, then you remember my husky, Birk – he was unforgettable. When Birk died at age 11, I felt really vulnerable, it’s hard to explain but if you’re used to having a big dog around, you know what I mean. A friend of mine who was on a multi-species training list that I was also on in yahoogroups was also a dog breeder and trainer, dobermans. She had a middle aged female, Katana, and brought her all the way here to Easton from somewhere deep in the Cascade Mountains in Washington State. She walked me through Katana’s extensive training and cueing sequences (obedience and personal protection), made sure that we were a good match, that was the start of my family’s relationship with Julie and Mark and Talisman Kennels.
Over the next decade, we had 3 Talisman dobes – Katana, Aslan (her son), and Chaos (her daughter). Sadly Teresa came out to put Chaos down last April, the day before her 13th birthday (that’s very old for a dobe).
When you’re used to having an “armed escort” everywhere you go, it’s an absence you always feel. I wasn’t in a rush to replace Chaos, truly she was one of a kind. Last fall, Regan let me know that he was going to be breeding his female doberman, Indy – I had a good feeling about that. I asked him to reserve the second largest male for me. Indy’s breeding didn’t take the first time, but the second try, she whelped three gorgeous puppies in early March. Today is the day that Tesla arrives, on Larry’s birthday so we won’t forget our “anniversary”. Thank you to Regan and Conleth and of course Indy for this new blessing. We can’t wait to meet him (at midnight, in New Jersey….which is better than driving to Idaho!).
Happy Birthday to my dear husband, Larry, you are the best.

