boxermomATL
Super Boxer
Sophie was a complete surprise for me and Christophe from 4 of our friends, so we obviously hadn't spent any time thinking of a name to prepare for her arrival.
The day we got Sophie (July 19th, 2008) Christophe and I were at home together. Our friends began stopping by, one by one, to spend time with us and offer us their condolences, as we had just experienced a devastating loss.
One of our friends came into our house with a large picnic basket. I didn't think much of it because she had previously told me she was going on a picnic that afternoon. After about three minutes of all of us sitting around the living room talking, the picnic basket lid popped open and out climbed a tiny 7 week old brindle female with a pink ribbon tied around her neck.
I first looked at Christophe thinking he had something to do with this, but the surprise on his face and tears in his eyes told me he was just as shocked. The puppy came straight to me, so I scooped her up and started crying uncontrollably.
She was my dream dog! (All of our friends knew my affinity for brindle boxers well.) She looked so sweet and girly and I just knew immediately that she was a "Sophie." I'm marrying into a French family and so it just seemed fitting.
It's funny. There was never really any discussion about naming her. We just knew.
The day we got Sophie (July 19th, 2008) Christophe and I were at home together. Our friends began stopping by, one by one, to spend time with us and offer us their condolences, as we had just experienced a devastating loss.
One of our friends came into our house with a large picnic basket. I didn't think much of it because she had previously told me she was going on a picnic that afternoon. After about three minutes of all of us sitting around the living room talking, the picnic basket lid popped open and out climbed a tiny 7 week old brindle female with a pink ribbon tied around her neck.
I first looked at Christophe thinking he had something to do with this, but the surprise on his face and tears in his eyes told me he was just as shocked. The puppy came straight to me, so I scooped her up and started crying uncontrollably.
She was my dream dog! (All of our friends knew my affinity for brindle boxers well.) She looked so sweet and girly and I just knew immediately that she was a "Sophie." I'm marrying into a French family and so it just seemed fitting.
It's funny. There was never really any discussion about naming her. We just knew.