Precious Poms N Persians & French Bulldogs
Quality that counts, Located in Phoenix, Arizona (602)276-9178
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We do take paypal 
Please go to www.paypal.com to make a payment
please call to get our account information
payments
We do ship our babies so you
can make arrangements to fly or
drive down to pick up or have a nanny courier deliver.
All pets will get examined by our vet
All payments are due prior
to pick up of new pom or persian in
person.
Cash only upon pick up,
sorry no checks. Debit or credit
card accepted for deposits. all dogs/cats
require a deposit to hold a pet,
deposits are non refundable & non
transferable if you decide not to
take the pet originally chosen.
We do accept
debit or credit cards through paypal
It will take 3-4 buissness days for
funds to clear. or you can change it
from purchase to personal so you
don't have to add the 3%
transaction fee.
Contact information
Please feel free to e-mail preciouspomsnpersians@yahoo.com
My food receipts for a family of 5 and my dog food bills match
My water bill has doubled..
My electric has tripled...
It is I, a breeder, who when my fridge quit, saved the dog meds and
let the food go bad.
My feet find the way to the poms before I have even grabbed a cup
of coffee in the morning and the poms are my last stop before bed.
While my friends are on a cruise to the Bahamas and my family meets
for Christmas I am home delivering puppies.
I haven't had a real vacation in 5 years, but maybe soon. All plans
are made around heat dates, whelp dates and vet dates.
I shower and 10 minutes later my family say I smell like a dog.
My clothes are all stained with fecal matter, urine, afterbirth or bleach
I have to remember to clean my shoes before church..
Most of my friends breed dogs
who else can you call at 3 am for support?
Who else has the experience I sometimes need, the med I sometimes
need, or just an uplifting word I sometimes need ? Who else would
understand how it feels to have invested hours and hours and hours in
a weak puppy to lose it?
Or the joy in investing hours in one that lives?
I have slept on the floor beside a litter until the crucial 2 weeks
have passed. I have bottle fed a litter of 5.....feeding every 2 hours
and it taking 60 minutes to do for weeks at a time.
I have learned to be proficient at micro chipping, vaccinations, sub q fluids,
bottle feeding and tube feeding.
my vet knows me by first name
the vet knows my family
my vet knows it was I who added on the wing to the vet clinic
I am a breeder
It is to me that 63 days takes on new meaning still excited by every
new life. it is I who delivers all my pups, towels and heat lamps on ready,
happiness and sadness sometimes intermingled
Even though it increases my work load, I look forward to the 10 day
stage when eyes open, and puppies begin to emerge from the
helplessness of newborns. Puppy breath, a first bark, and a heart of
exploration.
I am a conscientious lover of animals and I have found my niche.
I am a breeder.
And although I feel no shame there is a part of me that feels the
need to hide from powers that could come to invade my home and take
my dogs ...maybe for finding a mild infraction, a leaf in the water
dish? A kennel not yet cleaned for the day?
A rash I am home treating? I tell my children and family to
hush, do not tell others we are dog breeders, and I wonder when did
breeding puppies go into the same secret place as criminal activity?
I am a breeder and I am not cruel, dumb, uncaring or criminal. I am
not raking in money while sitting on my butt. Every penny I make I
earn through blood, sweat and tears.
My greatest joy is a healthy puppy and a wonderful home.
The cards of thanks and the pictures of
my puppy with its new family is the fringe benefits of my efforts.
I am an animal lover, nurse, midwife, heavy laborer, customer service
representative, and marketer. AND I AM A BREEDER.
Before I was a Dog Mom:
I made and ate hot meals unmolested.
I had unstained, unfurred clothes.
I had quiet conversations on the phone,
even if the doorbell rang.
Before I was a Dog Mom:
I slept as late as I wanted
And never worried about
how late I got to bed
or if I could get into my bed.
Before I was a Dog Mom:
I cleaned my house every
day.
I never tripped over toys, stuffies, chewies
Or invited the neighbor's dog over to play.
Before
I was a Dog Mom:
I didn't worry if my plants, cleansers, plastic bags,
toilet paper, soap or deodorant
were
poisonous or dangerous.
Before I was a Dog Mom:
I had never been peed on
Pooped on
Drooled on
Chewed on
Or pinched by puppy teeth.
Before I was a Dog Mom:
I had complete control of
My thoughts,
My body and mind.
I slept all night without sharing
the covers or pillow.
Before I was a Dog Mom:
I never looked into big, soulful eyes and cried.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces
when I couldn't
stop a hurt.
I never knew something so furry and four-legged
could affect my heart so deeply.
Before
I was a Dog Mom:
I had never held a sleeping puppy
just because I couldn't put it down.
I had never gotten
up in the middle of the night
every 10 minutes to make sure all was well.
I didn't know how warm it feels inside
to feed a hungry puppy.
I didn't know that something so small
could make me feel so important.
Before
I was a Dog Mom:
I had never known the warmth,
the joy,
the love,
the heartache,
the wonderment
or the satisfaction of being
A Dog Mom
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