Peaches the Miracle Puppy-The First Miracle
My kids have been trying to convince us
to get another dog for about a year. They even had a slide show presentation
about why we needed another dog. As cute, and impressive, as the power point
was, we did not get another dog.
I thought this was a near impossible list to find. My kids looked on KSL classifieds everyday...for months! They would bring us a listing and we'd say "no" and point out whatever was missing from my list. From spring 2019 to spring 2020 their were a lot of "no's." It got to the point that I started looking on KSL daily just to know what I would be presented with that day. Well you can't look at puppies daily without any feelings. Which led to me searching for the perfect pup.........
The breeder informed us he actually had 2 female puppies for sale. One was a bit bigger than the other. He brought them both out. The tiny one immediately came and sat by my foot. The bigger sister kept trying to get her to play. They would run off and chase each other, but as soon as things got rough the tiny one ended right back at my feet. I was already loving this tiny fluff ball! We brought her home and the kids couldn't believe we had got her. Kenzie had been desperately trying to show me her listing all morning! Kayla was crying with joy! It was April 7th When we added this little fluff ball to our crazy family.
I told my mom we got a puppy and put a picture of Myles holding her with the caption "Surprise!" on our family group me chat. My mom said she wanted to see her so bad but she was trying to stay away from everyone because of the quarantine and her age. An hour passed before my mom called me back and said, "I'll be there in 15 minutes I have to snuggle that puppy!"
She held the puppy and snuggled her saying, "You don't want to live here. You want to come live with me!"
I teased her, "She has a
sister for sale!"
"No, I can't do
that."
That night after she left she called me back and asked me to contact the breeder concerning the sister. I did and was told that she had already been sold. My mom seemed despondent. I told her I'd keep looking on KSL. She said "no, I probably don't need a dog." About another couple hours passed before she called me back again. All she said was, "Ok, keep looking for puppies." Inwardly I was very nervous about finding another "perfectly sized and priced" puppy because it had taken me months to find ours. The task seemed hopeless. The next day no new listings were posted. We prayed and I know my mom was praying.
Early afternoon I was feeling
guilty I had this sweet little Peaches and my mom was probably lonely and
needing companionship much more than us. Out of nowhere I decided I needed to
check KSL again. A new ad popped up and as I read the description my jaw
dropped. The woman selling this puppy was very specific about who she would
allow her dog to be sold to. She wanted someone that didn't work out of the
home so the person would be home all day with the puppy. Whoever she sells this
dog to could not have young children living at home. She was special to the
owner because she was most like the mommy dog which was her sweetheart.
I called my mom to tell her the news, "Mom, we found the perfect puppy!!! She is a tiny, black, girl, toy poodle and some how she is a bit cheaper than Peaches was!" (That was a miracle in itself!) As I explained the woman's requirements to sell the puppy and how she told me she had been praying for this, my mom and I were in tears.
I realized I never showed her a
picture of the puppy on the drive up. She didn't care. She knew this puppy was
hers and an answer to prayer. We sat down in the woman's living room. She
brought out this tiny fluff of black and handed her to my mom. My mom was
smitten. We shared our stories of searching for a puppy for months for our
family and the miracle and answered prayer of finding this puppy only days
later! She shared her storing of turning people away and praying for the right
person to want her puppy. We shed a few tears and thanked the woman and left
for our 2 and ½ hour
drive home.
Mom threw around a few names. I
mentioned that if I had found a black dog I would have called her Misty. Mom
liked it and was calling her Misty the whole ride home. By the next day
"Misty" had morphed into "Mitzi" as those sounds flowed
better to my mom. They are inseparable. She is the perfect sweet companion to
my mom.
In the following weeks we were
talking to the kids about the difference between NEEDS and WANTS. Maybree
asked, "so was Peaches a need or a want?" We explained that she was a
want and we wanted to add another puppy to our family. This sparked the next
question, "So Mitzi was a want too?" Both Greg and I answered,
"no, Mitzi was a need."
Of course this confused all the
kids. We explained that Grandma is alone so much that it is good for her to
have companionship. We all see a big difference in her since she got Mitzi. She
is so beyond happy. Sometimes we have needs that we don't even realize we need.
But God knows. He knew my mom needed that companionship.
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