This business, for lack of a better term, can be as heartbreaking as it can be rewarding. I recently told friends “breeding will make you crazy and poor”. Both are true, and then some. Such as sad, helpless, frustrated, mystified, and bewildered, to name a few more.
Last month we learned our beautiful princess Zia vom Lindelbrunn did not meet OFA standards for her hips. We are working at placing her in a loving forever home. That’s a bitter pill to swallow when you consider the cost of importing her from Germany, two years of feeding, vetting, training, and of course LOVING, only to discover she’s not breed worthy. This of course would be the heartbreaking part.
Even on the Sweet part of this business, there are many folks sad and disappointed this week as the puppies they’d wished for did not materialize. We are blessed with two beautiful girls, both of which we’ve decided to keep for the time being. Hopefully they’ll both be outstanding girls and will eventually replace their momma when it’s her time to retire.
Tiny little rant here; to the folks who say “wow, $2000 for a puppy, you must be rolling in it…” I’m here to tell you, it’s never about the money, because quite frankly the losses far exceed the income. For us, this crazy “business” is about Passion. We simply love what we do, why we do it, and who we do it for. Tam Out.
I try to keep this website upbeat and positive, but life is messy and sometimes bad things happen. The emotions in the early days of a litter are high; fed by exhaustion, aching muscles from hours of lying on the floor, sitting cross legged, doing puppy shakedowns, running at every little squeak or squeal, and making sure every puppy gets on the nipples. Last year I was having an emotional moment and wrote a post on Facebook. I liked it a lot. I won’t post it here, in case you’re the kind of person who isn’t keen on emotional stuff. Instead I’ll attach the link to the original post, you can click on it or not. This Box
Yesterday was one of those days when bad things happen. I wrote a longer post. A catharsis. I thought about my first post all day, sorting through what was important about the events of the day and how I felt about it. It never comes out the way I want when I actually put it down in text, but in the end, I was pretty pleased with the result. Should you wish to read it, you can find it here. This Box Revised
For those interested in a pup, at this time we have reserved all the males, with a waiting list, and we have one female reserved. There is a great deal of interest in this litter, it’s potentially the last time for this combination. If you’re serious, I wouldn’t wait to contact us.
Happy New Year!!! We are so excited to begin 2020 with another fantastic litter of puppies due on the 18th! Rogue is in excellent shape and sporting a large and growing baby belly!
With puppies due soon, I am more conscious of all the potential hazards which could present accidents or injury to mom and/or the litter. Rogue reminded me of just such a hazard this morning. Read on.
As I was finishing morning chores with the dogs, I was
reminded by the distinctive “peep” of the Hairy Woodpecker that their suet
feeder needed filling. It’s a great feeder, containing a basket within a wire
mesh to allow the small birds to feed and minimizing the gluttony of the Jays,
Starlings, and Grackles. I took the feeder inside to fill with the frozen suet
balls Sobeys makes in store. They are compact balls of ground beef fat with
tiny bits of meat and birdseed combined. The birds love them, and they are a
great value compared to commercially produced blocks.
Anyway, what does this have to do with raising dogs? As I
was securing the wire mesh feeder Rogue came by with her nose in the air. Normally
quite trustworthy with food, at 7+ weeks pregnant, she’s looking for every
extra calorie she can get! As her nose skimmed the counter, I moved the Styrofoam
meat tray a little farther back. Also on the tray is a pair of nitrile gloves I
wore to handle the balls, plus the mesh bags that comes with the suet balls.
Instantly I imagined any or all of that trying to pass through her intestines.
As soon as I secured the feeder, I disposed of the meat tray and its contents
in the garbage can.
Ron will sometimes accuse me of seeing the worst in
everything. He’s not wrong; but it doesn’t come from a place of negativity, it
comes from having a vivid imagination. I can actually SEE the consequences of a
misstep in any situation. It can be the most benign set of circumstances and my
brain will form a worst-case scenario. Fortunately, most often nothing happens,
whether from removing an enticing meat tray, or it just wasn’t in the cards
Regardless, when raising puppies to be good dogs, DILIGENCE
will solve or prevent almost every problem you can imagine, or have
experienced. I have a good friend who shall not be named; she has an amazing
dog, who also shall not be named. But this dog has got in to and eaten a long
list of things that really aren’t good for dogs. Chocolate covered almonds, not
once, but two days in a row. Toilet paper on a daily basis. Jumped on the table
and ate a casserole. His latest feat, a box of toothpicks. The dog is 18 months
old. He’s also a very determined dog. That said, diligence from a young age,
would still prevent these escapades.
If your puppy pees on the floor, it’s your fault, not his.
Either he woke from a nap and you weren’t quick enough to get him out the door,
or he had a big drink of water after a play session, or you didn’t pay
attention to his subtle cues because you were immersed in your smart phone.
We have a few rules in our house regarding puppies and
you can’t watch him, crate or x-pen him. He can’t get in to stuff that’s not
good for him if he’s safely in his crate or x-pen.
wake him, you take him. Like young children (and old people) puppies and
adolescents need to pee almost immediately upon waking.
plenty of safe chew toys to substitute for shoes, books, chair legs etc. If you
catch your puppy chewing (and you should because you’re being diligent) sub out
the bad thing for something puppy is allowed. This will reduce frustration and
we share many of our groceries with our dogs, we never feed from the table! And
if you’re not sure the treat you’re about to give your dog is safe (many people
foods are not!) Google it. You’re probably on your phone anyway! 😉
There are likely others that I’m
forgetting at the moment, but the whole point of this post is to encourage you
to pay a little more attention to the circumstances in your life. Imagine a
situation which could be unsafe for your dog, and then fix it. At the very least,
you’ll avoid conflict, and potentially an expensive vet bill and trauma for
Questions or comments can be
directed to ourpassion @ leidenschaftkennels dot com.
Today I received two separate messages from two puppy owners. They reminded me, WHY we do what we do.
“They do it for the money,” say the ignorant and the haters. Yes, THAT’S IT! I think as I check my bank balance. It’s NOT very high. I’m happy if it’s not in the overdraft!
I tell people all the time, our kennel name “Leidenschaft” is the German word for PASSION, not bank account.
So what keeps us going through the failed AI matings, the false pregnancies, the silent heats, the 2-year-old stud-to-be who fails a health test and needs to be rehomed…
What keeps us going through the anxious moments of the first few days of a litter? Carefully checking weight gains, watching the little ones get time on a teat… What keeps us going when government regulations thwart us at every turn, and one airline’s rules are not the same as the next? What keeps us going when the haters hate, and the ignorant believe?
Rogue vom Klingsgarten BH with our K-litter. 9 females, 2 males. Born November 30, 2017
The Lovers! That’s what. The ones who message us with their new puppy’s first EVERYTHING! The ones who send us photos, and video clips, and private messages that say: “Sorry to gush so much, but really we’re over the moon!” To which I immediately replied, “Gush away! It helps us through those sleepless nights.”
We are breeders, and as such, we appreciate the breeders who entrust us with THEIR offspring. We do our best with their puppies, nurturing them, training them, bringing them up in a happy, healthy environment, so that they may go on to be the parents of the next generations of Leidenschaft puppies.
It’s not easy, it’s not cheap; sometimes it’s downright heartbreaking. So here’s to the Lovers. You know who you are, and you are deeply appreciated.
Along with being amazing companion dogs for dozens of people over the years, Leidenschaft Giant Schnauzers have achieved distinction in many walks of life.
Many of our offspring have earned Schutzhund/IPO titles, many have topped the Flyball charts, with our kennel boasting 6 of the top 10 in North America! Several have become therapy dogs, visiting folks in the hospitals. One particular Giant, Chevy von der Leidenschaft, juggled an impressive Flyball career while being a mobility assistance dog to her owner.
Of course I’d be lying if I denied our greatest pride is that our kennel busted past the GSD/Malinois mind set of most police organizations with Hugo von der Leidenschaft, AKA #psdtyr! We owe his handler Chad a great deal, as he persisted both with the training and the campaigning for Tyr to be accepted. That said, NO dog becomes a police dog without courage and drives!
Ron and I would like to thank the many current and past owners of our offspring for providing them with great homes, and flexing their special talents. We’ve had a few missteps over the years, but for the most part we’ve done well with matching the temperament of the puppies with the requirements of the homes.
We also thank Rolf Waßmuth for trusting us with his bloodlines! His is our foundation.
We are looking forward to providing great puppies from this litter and litters to come. A puppy is an open book where you get to write the story.