Apologies to J. Geils, but that song is the theme of the week here at Westwood.
“You love her.
She loves him.
But he loves somebody else, you just can’t win.
Love stinks”
Marley, my F3 medium Labradoodle, is in season, finally!
She was in season last December but I skipped breeding her because I already had two girls due in that time frame, and two litters on the ground at the same time is my limit. I assumed she would cycle roughly 6 months later and I would get to breed her in the summer. Silly me. I should know better than to count on anything dog-related. She went almost exactly a year in between cycles.
The plan is to breed her to my mini Double Doodle, Westwood’s Isaac Newton, AKA Reuben, for second generation North American Retrievers. This will be Reuben’s first litter.
Reuben has NO idea what to do with Marley. He knows he wants to do something, but can’t figure out what it is. He follows her around sniffing her, but eventually gives up because he doesn’t want know what to do next. Marley, on the other hand, is VERY interested in Reuben. She tries to entice him with ‘play bows’….that really cute thing dogs do where they crouch down on their elbows with their butt up in the air. She sidles up next to him, bumping him with her body, trying to give him some idea what to do, but he is clueless. She found it very frustrating that Reuben finally decided it was more fun to play with the 8 lb, 10 week old puppy I have here than her. I guess the pup is way less intimidating! And Reese, who is normally Marley’s very best buddy, does not understand why Marley won’t play with her! Hence:
“You love her.
She loves him.
But he loves somebody else, you just can’t win.
Love stinks”
I finally decided my only chance for Marley/Reuben puppies this time around was to collect from Reuben and inseminate Marley. That went well, and now **I** am Reuben’s very best friend.




