My story began in the lovely Peach state, Georgia. Yep, the south. I loved my childhood in the warm sweltering heat, of course our in-ground swimming pool sure helped make it that much better. Mom said I lived in the pool all summer. The first dog we had in my lifetime was a stray that showed up with no identification, she was a cocker spaniel mixed up lady, and of course we called her… Lady. It fit her perfectly. Once on family vacation her collar slipped off her neck and off she was. It was heartbreaking for my siblings and I, but my wonderful dad was able to secure her once again with the help from the Pound (as it was called back then). Once I was barely 13, we had a few Pomeranians. My mother took me on a road trip one weekend, and we came back with ‘Angel’ she was a black and white beautiful girl. I was so happy! She became my responsibility, and we had a litter of puppies with her. It was a lovely experience. Turn the clock forward, and I have children of my own now, and I had wanted my children to grow up with pets and experience the friendship and joy that comes with loving them.

We would be happy and honored to help you find your perfect Pomeranian.