When the time came for a new puppy, we decided to go with some type of doodle-ish dog because we have a kid with allergies. Instead of visiting a designer-dog breeder, we followed a handwritten sign on Hwy Q in central Wisconsin that said, “Puppies / Ponies 4 Sale.” Consequently, we are not so sure of the true lineage of our over-priced hybrid. He is supposedly a poodle / golden retriever but my husband thinks he is actually a poodle / jackass. Needless to say, he drives us insane but we love him.
The real McCoy: