Cavachon Puppy Blenheim Boy | Simply Delicious! | 16 - 17 Pounds Grown

Our exceedingly handsome Biscuit Brooks was chosen before I had time to finish his puppy bio! I don't blame his new family; he is exceedingly handsome and just slightly irresistible. That steady gaze and all dressed up in my fancy bow expression simply made him bounce off the page and into hearts (and carts!) from coast to coast! 

Yes, puppies end up in many shopping carts over the weekends, and sometimes the only way to secure a puppy is to take the plunge and sort out all the particulars come Monday morning when Miss Terry is back at her desk. Can you believe it??? I've been taking weekends off recently, a first in my long doggie career. Puppies are essentially a 365-day-a-year job, but this slightly older dog is teaching herself new tricks, and if you don't hear from me on the weekends, I promise, come Monday through Friday I'll be faithfully back at the helm!

Biscuit is going to be the best sort of canine companion; yes, he's cuddly and occasionally poses thoughtfully like a small doggy statue. But not to worry, he's also been known to lead his sisters in a merry game of chase while he zooms around with Mr. Emoji held triumphantly just out of little sister’s reach. 

This boy has a lovely sense of humor; he's outgoing and jolly and loves all creatures great and small. Athletic enough to enjoy a hike through the woods, which is ever so good for using up puppy energy. By the way, my best prescription for a puppy who sleeps beautifully at night is to let them use up extra puppy energy during the day. Not just on a lead, Puppy People, but in the wide open spaces of your backyard where they can capture leaves and explore the mulch looking for possible squirrel Intruders. Good, good fun and good, good for advancing all other training in every department!

Yes, he's going to be a wonderful addition to this happy family; they'll send me pictures, I'm sure, at Christmas of him wearing a silly Santa hat and grinning from ear to ear. There'll be a little gleam in his eye, telling Mama Terry that he’s in exactly the right place and adores his new people, and is doing the job I raised him to do: bring Puppy Joy.