08/27/2026
One year ago today, we met Trip. ❤️
His entrance into this world is something I will never forget for as long as I live.
Most of you already know Trip, but for those who don’t…
Trip’s mom decided he was going to be a snack. 😳 Whether it was intentional or completely accidental, I’m still not sure, but during the birth process, she chewed his leg off.
I heard a puppy squeal, and by the time my brain registered what was happening, she had already done some serious damage.
I scooped him up, stopped the bleeding, called my husband and told him to come home from work, and our amazing veterinarian was able to amputate the rest of his leg when Trip was less than six hours old.
From that moment on, it was round-the-clock bottle feeding. Day and night. He slept in bed with us, and for a while, our entire world revolved around this tiny little baby who refused to give up. ❤️
And now, one year later, it’s honestly crazy to look at him.
You would never know he’s missing a leg. You would never know the traumatic start he had. You would never know just how hard he fought to get here.
Trip will always be a testimony to our dedication, our commitment, and our love for our animals.
For anyone who doesn’t know me, or is just getting to know me, this is the type of breeder I am, and the type of breeder I will always be.
My husband and I will always, always, ALWAYS try.
Even when the odds are slim.
Even when it’s difficult.
Even when the outcome isn’t guaranteed.
Because sometimes, all they need is someone willing to fight for them.
One year later, he’s on the other side of that story, living his absolute best life.
Happy 1st birthday, Trip. You are one of the greatest reminders of why we do what we do. 🐾❤️
