Welcome to my Website!Pomeranians are simply a joy to watch. Their inquisitive and bubbly personality warms the heart and their loving temperament nurtures the soul. They are truly one of the joys of living. That is what first drew me to the breed. That was well over 50 years ago. I strive for the breed standard as I interpret it.
Finch's Pomeranians produces poms with the most soundness, best structure, and most confident attitudes that can be found. All of my puppies are home bred and hand raised in my home and in abundant yards for plenty of exercise for mind and body. I have been successful at both breeding and showing my dogs because I love the Pomeranian.
This site focuses on my champions and puppy prospects for pet, breeding or show. For the Pom enthusiast that does not desire a show or breeding prospect, pets can be purchased for less. The realistic difference in appearance might be unnoticeable to all but the experienced breeder. There isn't any difference in personality, temperament, or socialization. All Finch Poms think they are kings and queens!
So look around my site and have some fun. If you decide that you are interested in the breed and would like to know more about them check my links page for some good sources of information. When you decide to own one, and I know you will, I invite you to drop me an email message (it is best to email me; I check emails daily) or phone 515-769-2444 (I take messages off my answering machine about once or twice a week).
Children and toy breed dogs
I do not recommend getting a toy breed dog if there are children under the teen years in the household. (Most show breeders will not allow any breed or size of puppy to go to a home with small children.) Especially boys have a tendency to tease and torment a small dog and if they don’t, their friends will. Boys just seem to not be able to resist teasing and getting a reaction from a dog while girls have more of a tendency to nurture and TLC something so little. I have seen this over and over again and the poor dog ends up being a child hater and either defends itself or it runs and hides. Neither situation is what parents appreciate and the dog ends up losing its home. When my own daughter started having a family, I offered to find her two poms a safe home (she wouldn’t give up the poms so she never allowed her two sons to even touch or interact at all with the poms). When I was mentoring a young gal with 2 sons, she brought her 8 year old with her and I told her what her son was going to do before he did it. He was asked to not go into the yard with the poms and not more than 5 minutes later with a stick in hand he was in the yard with the poms chasing them teasing and tormenting with the stick to get some kind of reaction from them for his own amusement. Many parents do not realize this teasing and tormenting is actually going on. I had a nephew who had been good with the poms until he brought a friend here to play – the two “brains” decided it would be fun to tease and torment the poms to get a reaction from them. One of my broods that had free range of my acreage would chase after kids (she obviously didn’t like them) and it was because (unknown to me at the time) she had been teased and tormented by a child or children. A toy breed is not sturdy enough to endure a family of young children. I’ve raised poms for 50 years and you can tell by my relating these incidences that I too was unaware of how much kids tease and torment dogs. Parents definitely need a plan to keep the dog safe in their own family and also keep them safe when they have house guests. The other factor is the young children can trip over the dog and break their own legs (as did my sister when we were children) or if a child drops the dog legs break on something so small (they don’t land like a cat does when it is dropped or jump out of someone’s arms). A fall or being dropped on especially ceramic tile or concrete can also easily kill a tiny pom.
In A Perfect World - Every dog would have a home and every home would have a dog.
(If this little poem doesn't leave you crying, you've never been a breeder)
I love my little puppy; she
makes my house a home.
She is my very sweetest little friend; I never feel alone
She makes me smile; She makes me laugh; She fills my heart with love . . .
Did some person breed her, or did she fall from above?
I've never been a
breeder, never seen life through their eyes;
I hold my little puppy and just sit and criticize.
I've never known their anguish; I've never felt their pain,
the caring of their charges, through snow or wind or rain.
The stress and trepidation when they're still not there by morn.
The weight of responsibility for this body in my hands,
This darling little baby, who weighs but 60 grams.
Should you do that instead of this . . . or maybe that was
Alone you fight and hope, one day, he'll grow up proud and strong.
You pray he'll live to bring great joy to someone else's home.
You know it's all just up to you; you'll fight this fight alone.
two-hour feedings for this tiny guy, throughout the day and night.
Within your heart you dread that you will surely lose this fight,
To save this little baby, but God willing . . . you just MIGHT.
Day two & three, he's doing well, with lots of love and care.
Day four & five . . . he's still alive; your hopes soar to the heavens.
Day six he slips away again, dies in your hands, day seven.
With aching heart and burning tears, and an exhausted groan,
You ask yourself, "Why do this? . . . Why suffer through this pain?"
Yet watch the joy your puppies bring, and everything's explained.
Think of all that they endure to fill another's need.
For when you buy your puppy, with your precious dollars part,
You only pay with money . . . while they pay with all their heart.
.... Author Unknown....
He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to be worthy of such devotion. - Author Unknown -
It came to me that every time I lose a dog they take a piece of my heart with them. And every new dog who comes into my life gifts me with a piece of their heart. If I live long enough all of the components of my heart will be dog, and I will become as generous and loving as they are. Author Unknown
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