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Nine years with a Soft Coated Wheaten Terrier who taught us everything we know about patience, joy, and never leaving the patio door unlocked.
Evie was born on March 25, 2017 — but she didn't come home to us until June 10, 2017. The moment she walked through the door, the house was never the same. She was a tornado in a fluffy white coat.
We set up what we thought was a perfectly reasonable playpen — three feet of solid fencing. Evie looked at it, looked at us, and on her first attempt, simply jumped out. We came home to find her waiting on the other side of the fence with the expression of someone who had been waiting to tell us something important.
That was the moment we understood: Wheaten Terriers don't follow rules. They negotiate them.
Evie, shortly after coming home — already plotting her next escape.
Taylin and Evie — those two were inseparable.
Jakob and Evie — he always had a toy ready. She always had a plan to take it.
The first year was the hardest. Potty training a Wheaten Terrier requires creativity, patience, and a willingness to be outsmarted by a dog. We hung bells on the sliding glass door — ring the bells, go outside. Simple enough.
Evie learned it on the first attempt. Not because she wanted to please us — because she immediately understood that ringing the bells meant the door opened, and an open door meant freedom. She had found the exploit.
Meanwhile, our daughter Taylin and son Jakob were growing up alongside her. Taylin played hide and seek with Evie daily. Evie herded the kids around the house, pulling them by their shirts. Jakob wrestled with her constantly — and Evie made it very clear, every single time, that she was in charge. Taylin loved having Evie chase and "attack" Jakob. There was always laughter in the house.
Evie ran away from home more times than we can count. An unlocked patio door. A gate left open for thirty seconds. A moment of distraction. She didn't need much. And every time, she would be found at a neighbor's house, having introduced herself and made herself completely at home.
Luckily, everyone in the neighborhood knew Evie. She had built her own social network long before social media was a thing for dogs.
The most legendary escape happened during a professional family photo shoot at the beach. We had the whole family together, the light was perfect, the photographer was ready. Someone let go of the leash for one moment.
Evie ran for two miles. She said hello to every person on the beach, played in the water, and was eventually caught by someone who understood they needed to stop her. We were so far behind they had no idea who she belonged to — but eventually we caught up to her.
We still got the photos. They're blown up and hanging in our home. You'd never know what happened thirty minutes before the shutter clicked.
Evie has always lived life on her own terms. We stopped fighting it a long time ago. Honestly, she was right.
Always watching. Always planning.
The kids grew up with Evie. Taylin went from a little girl playing hide and seek with a puppy to a teenager who still curls up with her on the couch. Jakob went from wrestling matches he always lost to a young man who has learned that Evie's love is unconditional — even if she still thinks she's in charge.
There's something that happens when a dog grows up with your children. They become part of the family's story in a way that's hard to explain to anyone who hasn't experienced it. Every milestone — first day of school, birthdays, holidays, hard days — Evie was there for all of it.
Nine years with Evie taught us that being a good pet owner isn't something that comes naturally — it's something you learn, often the hard way. We learned about nutrition when Evie had a reaction to a food change. We learned about separation anxiety when she started destroying things the moment we left. We learned about the right GPS tracker after the third great escape.
Every product on SmartPaws, every guide, every breed profile — it comes from the kind of questions we actually asked as real pet owners. Not hypothetical scenarios. Real ones, at 11pm, when the vet's office was closed and we needed an answer.
SmartPaws exists because Evie made us better pet owners. We hope it does the same for you.
Evie today — still running the house, still the center of everything.
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