Man. I expected many things, when I went to visit the breeder, but not what I got. Like any responsible kennel, it was spotlessly clean, scentless, and did not sport many dogs. Puppies were housed separately from the adults, yadda yadda.

Very good.

Without so much as batting an eye, Mary allowed me to go off on my own and enter the puppy-run to meet the litter. Ten! TEN WIGGLING, HAPPY BODIES AND NOSES PREPARED TO JAB MY EYE OUT!

It was a great day.