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Foxglove Farm Sadie Sprout "I'm Available!"
Foxglove Farm Sadie Sprout "I'm Available!"
Cavachon Puppy Tricolor Girl 10 to 12 Pounds Grown
Life is never dull in Puppyville. The other night, after I had tucked the little angels in bed, I could hear what sounded like a ferocious tiny tiger. “grrr! grrr! GRRR!” It was the funniest sound, puzzled as to who was making such a squeaky imitation of a jungle animal, I peeked in and there was Sadie Sprout, , glaring at Teddy Biscuit who, (horrors!) had HER FAVORITE TOY, Mr. Alligator firmly clenched in his little jaws, the toy that Sadie had claimed for her own special prize.
“grrr! grrr! GRRRR!” (imagine a mouse growling fiercely 🐭 ). At this point, I’m trying not to burst into hysterical laughter, and I must admit that mean Mama Terry watched as Sadie then proceeded to grab the other end of Mr. Alligator and vainly tried to wrestle him away from the offender. Well, perhaps wrestle is too strong a word when you only weigh 3 pounds, but you get the idea.
Just when it looked like Sadie would prevail, Mocha Bear, who was almost asleep, woke up and decided to lend a paw to his struggling brother (boys have to stick together, right?). In a moment, the gleeful hoodlums had the alligator trophy and did a victory lap, carrying him like a banner, while Sadie plopped down in a heap and pondered why she had to have such mean brothers anyway.
I finally took pity on baby girl, scooped up the hooligans, and tucked everyone back in bed, giving Sadie back her alligator and the boys, each a stuffed animal of their own. Off went the lights and with only a tiny night light burning, soon, peace rained again in Puppyville, and little angelic beings drifted off to dreamland, snuggled close to each other (with Sadie Sprout firmly laying on TOP of Mr Alligator to avoid any nighttime alligator abductions).
I love these little characters, and Sadie is an utter darling. She reminds me of a mother hen, trying to keep all of her chicks (and toys!) organized. She hopes that her new family will have lots of goodies for her to play with (and no pesky big brothers to tease her and take her stuff!
She would adore some kids who want a puppy to spoil, or a grandma who wants a tidy little lap-sitter would be lovely, and she could tell them all about the days when she was little and pretended she was a tiger and kept all her toys safe from things that go bump in the night. 💜