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By: Candace Clemens

Candace Clemens — Mon, 02 Jan 2012 22:37:53 +0000

Awww….I got my youngest daughter, Gracie, a Schnoodle for her 6th birthday. “Is it a dog, or a dessert?” I thought to myself when I first saw the ad, never having heard of this cross before. Stevie Nipps lived for 16 years, and probably would have lived longer, had I not made the decision to euthanize her. She was by then blind and deaf, and fading fast. But so devoted to her family, she felt it her obligation to hang in there long beyond what nature intended. One of my favorite memories was when we video-taped 6 year old Gracie, who could not believe she had her own dog, held the homely little pup in her arms, and I asked her, “what breed is your dog?” and she responded, “A schnooooood.” Stevie grew for several years thinking she was just another sibling, usually sleeping under the covers, on her back, her head resting on the pillow between Gracie and her older sister Sam. When a fellow elementary school student called Stevie Nipps “rat dog” (she was, indeed, the color of a rat), Gracie promptly defended her beloved dogs honor by hitting the offender over the head with her lunch box. Stevie sadly discovered that she was a dog when we eventually got a pure bred Schnauzer 5 years later. She begrudgingly accepted that she was baby-sitting, house-breaking and training the silly boy. And then suddenly, one day — not unlike Toy Story — Stevie Nipps realized that she, too, was “one of him”…a DOG! Not a human. RIP Stevie Nipps. I hope your Schnoodle brings you as much devotion, love and laughter as did ours.

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By: Jean Dover

Jean Dover — Wed, 28 Oct 2009 18:10:04 +0000

Dear Simon,
Yesterday Grandpa Herb bought you a good looking bowl to have as your own to eat out when you visit us.
I am looking forward to seeing you with your curly coat. I bet this more natural style makes you feel cooler, and more comfortable then your short cut. Maybe now you won’t have so many infections. That would be a good thing.
Tell Robert to post a new picture of you as soon as it is all grown in.
Love, Grandma

By: Jean Dover

Jean Dover — Mon, 21 Sep 2009 21:47:07 +0000

Dear Simon,
Robert told me you had an infected nail, and have to be on antibiotics for two weeks. He said you even have to wear a collar around your neck so you can’t lick your toe. We are so sorry, and Herb & I are praying this will be the last time you have any problem with your health. You are much to wonderful to suffer We love you Simon.
This too shall pass, be brave.
Love Simon’s Grandma

By: Jean Dover

Jean Dover — Thu, 20 Aug 2009 19:43:59 +0000

Dear Simon Fans,
Sunday the Roberts brought Simon with when they came for dinner. Robert and I were in my bedroom where I keep my computer. He was trying to fix something for me. I was sitting on the edge of the bedspread. All of a sudden I felt Simon’s nose nudging my leg. I reached down with my hand and playfully pushed it back. He turned and walked to the left staying near the edge of the spread, and put his nose out again. Robert said, Mom, he wants to play hide and seek. The third time I growled, and gave him a tweak on the nose. He growled back, and we kept on the playing the game until we both got tired, and went on the the next activity.
He leapt onto Herb’s lap, and made himself at home.
Here is when his friendlyness ends. If Robert goes in the direction of the front door Simon is there first. No one is going anywhere with out him. You would think he would love me more, as I let him eat a piece of hot bread that had dropped on the floor. He was so cute pushing it with his nose until it cooled off.
Love you Simon,
Grandma

By: Jean Dover

Jean Dover — Tue, 05 May 2009 15:22:46 +0000

Can Simon come to the Opera with us or would he want to sing too?

By: melissa

melissa — Mon, 27 Apr 2009 01:09:26 +0000

AWWWWWWWWW he is so cute. I have a 2 poodles.