“She weighs sixteen pounds. She acts like she runs the city of Santa Fe. Somehow, she kind of does.”
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One Merle photo. That was the whole story.
She refused to leave the passenger seat.
The vet said "she knows she’s the boss." Correct.
Somewhere, another puppy is waiting to become someone's Poppy.
Find Your FrenchieA dog-friendly cupcake and a very tiny party hat.
Taos road trip. Full art critic mode at every gallery.
She still thinks Santa Fe belongs to her. Fine by us.
Families add a new chapter every year. We keep every one of them, side by side.
One Month Later“Sixteen pounds of pure attitude, and we loved every ounce.”
Six Months Later“The neighbors started saying hi to her before us.”
One Year Later“We used to think we were quiet people. Poppy fixed that.”
