After a year and half long search for our special puppy, Dale and I found Sharon Marples of Von Marc’s Kennels in Hayden Lake, ID. We had grieved our great big Merlin boy, fostered a wonderful rottie we called Prince (later in his forever home renamed Walter), and nurtured our rescue pack during this time. And I’d interviewed (and been interviewed by) some local and distant breeders. I’d done a lot of research into Rottweiler health issues and genetics issues. We’d also gotten Sofie through two CCL surgeries (knee ligament), and Lady through stomach surgery (gorilla glue).
Sharon’s dogs impressed us with their charming personalities and intelligence. Sharon impressed us with her knowledge of the breed and her genuine and gracious efforts to educate the people attracted to the breed. When we met her at a local dog show, and her dog, Anya rolled into my lap and let my toddler granddaughter pet her, we were in love.
We told Sharon that if she had the right puppy for us in a future litter, we wanted him. We were looking for a pet quality dog that would have a stable temperament, willingness to work as therapy dog, intelligence to learn and work as service dog if needed, and courage to face any situation we would find ourselves in as a team. Sharon told us, no guarantees, but she’d be in touch.
We wanted a puppy from Anya’s litter, but Dale had back surgery so we had to wait. When Hooker had a litter, we contacted Sharon again to let her know we were interested still.
March 31, 2008, Teddy was whelped. His mom, Von Marc’s Happi Hooker; and his dad, Clearwater’s Black Tie Affair. Both dogs with more titles than I have room to type out here…international champions in conformation as well as holding working titles. Both dogs have illustrious pedigrees.
Just before Memorial Day, we got the news that we would be traveling to Idaho to pick up our 8 week old special pup. We were told that our puppy, Von Marc’s Essential Cat Scratch Fever, was pet quality because of an overbite. In all other things, he was just like his littermates. We fell in love with him right away.
Teddy is going to be one year old this week. He’s exceeded our every expectation. Ted has faced every challenge with enthusiasm and joy. He loves his work as therapy dog in our clinic. He adores his Great Dane big brother and respects his older sisters, Lady & Sofie. He’s gentle with children, loves meeting new people, loves performing tricks (for a cookie) and is eager to work at dog school. If I hadn’t broken my arm in October, he’d have his CGC by now. (the test was the week I had surgery) When I was incapacitated, he stepped in to help me. He learned to pick up and give me things I’d drop. He learned to put the laundry from the washer into the dryer, and to carry clothes out to the living room for folding (or tossing in the air for a game). He even learned to help me put on my socks—pulling them up for me.
He’s so smart he figured out how to open the front door and let out all the other dogs without anyone teaching him. He’s so steady that even the construction outside of our clinic doesn’t concern him. Soon he’ll be competing in Rally. I’m certain he’ll take to competing just as willingly as he’s taken to anything else I’ve asked of him. At the age of 1 year, this dog amazes me every single day. I don’t want to imagine life without Teddy in it. He’s become my heart and my constant companion.
Happy Birthday, Ted. Here’s to our next year together, and many amazing years beyond…..
