Welcoming Mozzafiato
Saying goodbye to Cole and Callum has to have been the most difficult thing i've done. Well...Moreso Cole than Cal, but I love that guy too. After informing Cole about my intentions of starting my own kennel, he was surprisingly supportive about it, Helping me create a layout and deciding which dog breeds to focus on. I of course took Beckett and Emmet my hounds, and Daphne and Frank the terriers, but he gifted me the beloved Ting. Since I wanted to start focusing on Doberman's and Rottweilers he was happy I was taking them someplace else since he was terrified of Rottweilers. Finding the correct location was rough. I wanted some place warm enough for my hounds to enjoy, but I still liked cooler weather so I needed to keep myself in mind as well. I stuck with New York, just in case I needed help from anyone, plus my family and friends live here as well, but moving a few hours from Ciroc did the job.
We've started the building process and have finished the entire exterior. Now we just have to furnish most of it and and wait until the Imports arrive. A long time dear friend of mine moved to Mozzafiato with her son Sawyer to help me with handling and taking care of the dogs. I've known her since I was a teenager, and she brought her Pit bull with her. I was not happy, but I had to make some sacrifices to have her come to the kennel. It's actually extremely surprising seeing her own a pit bull after what happened.
