21st February 2023 – 3rd February 2025 – Rest in Peace my stunning red Candy Cane.
PUREHEARTBUL Cotton Candy was my home grown yellow collar girl and sister to PUREHEARTBUL Cora The Explora. It’s with a broken heart I said farewell to my beautiful red girl way before her time.

On Monday the 3rd of February I took candy to see the veterarian at Wagga Veterinary Hospital to discuss the results of the blood tests that I arranged to determine what type of allergies were affecting Candy.
For almost 12 months prior to this horrible day I had started trialing the effects different types of grasses and pollens on her sensitive skin. It’s rather challenging to determine what caused the allergies. I had completed various sorts of tests to see what and how grasses would effect her in an effort to illiminate everything that I could think of to find out what was bothering Candy.
After changing up her diet, in consultation with the vets, I established that her symptoms were not food related.
Candy’s affliction mellowed during winter and I thought I’d won the battle. Then when Ava’s pups were born Angus and Candy spent time at a friend’s house who was helping me manage my dogs by taking the pressure of me to manage six breeding dogs with puppies. This properties gardens beds were a very dry and dusty and we discovered that Candy loved to sleep in the dust. Unfortunately I was back at square one however I relised that she may have an allergy to dust mites.
Swapping dogs became a thing along with medicated baths for my Cotton Candy Cane. Then I visited my friends house, drenched the garden beds, placed cardboard and sugar cane mulch over the beds and satuated them for 2 weeks.
Now back at home Candy’s condition alleviated slightly however only while she was house in the kennel on the fake grass. At her worst Candy was red raw underneath, constantly scratching herself and damaging her teats and chewing at her feet. Inbetween her paws they were bright red, her ankles and hocks were swell, her skin was loose, her teats were changing size and colour. All while her skin was tougherning and she was starting to lose her fur. To look at her from above she looked normal.
After Candy wasn’t so red I introduced her to this yard again and unfortunately all her symptoms returned. Along with her symptons, Candy’s personality started to change, she became irritable and who wouldn’t with the amount of itchiness that was going on with this for sweet girl. With the irritability came a little aggression and poor Boo and Cora copped most of it and so did the boys though they handled themselves much better than the girls.
So, in December of 2024 I decided to arrange a blood test to establish what she was allergic too. The test took a month to establish and the results were devasting. Her allergic readings to grasses, pollens and dust mite to name a few were off the chart. I was right as she was mostly allergic to dust mites and her reading was so high that I just broke down and cried. You see, I already had experience of the impact and pain of dust mites to humans and I wasn’t about to let my beautiful girl suffer nor watch her personality change.
With Cora and Boo’s litter due in March I didn’t know how I was going to manage this on top of having puppies onboard. As it turned out having 22 puppies meant they I would not have been in a position to provide her with the nursing attention she would have needed and with all these symptons I was hoping for a miracle from my veterinarian.
So there I am at the vets with my beautiful girl listening to how we could manage her condition. Monthly steriod injections that would cost a bomb. There was no guarantee that these injections would even work or worst case her body would get used to them therefore making it ineffective and most importantly these injections would change her personality even more. She would need:
- daily medicated washes to keep her skin clean and fresh,
- daily ear washing with medicated ear cleaner as her ears were swollen,
- isolated from the others due to potential changes in her personality and to circumvent any aggressive behaviour.
To top it off, breeding from her was not an option, nor was I willing to pass her onto another beautiful family to care for, in this condition. It just would not be fair to anyone. It was then I new that I had to make one of the hardest choice I’ve ever made as a breeder. In that moment the best thing I could do for my sweet Cotton Candy Cane was to euthanise her.


I’m so sorry that you went through this pain my lovely Cotton Candy girl and forgive me for making this tough decision on your life. Until we met again run free, free from the pain caused by dust and grasses.
All my love, Karen…












































