With Pierre, we picked the puppy that picked us. He was two weeks older than the other pups (the breeder had bred sisters within a few weeks of each other and the other two littermates were gone so he played with his cousins). He was outgoing, intent on getting what he wanted, and wanted to be held. Nothing from that has changed. I didn't see the spark of dominance in him that I should have. I haven't changed that in him, but we have learned mutual respect and he will listen because he (somewhere, deep down) knows I (and hubby) are the bosses.
Pierre was not the dog I was looking for. I love him, I wouldn't change him, but I don't feel like he is my heart dog. He loves everyone too much to settle down with a single person. It isn't in his Papillon heart to focus for too long anyway. But he does love snuggles all of the time. That's a plus.
When looking for a Sheltie, we were looking at a litter of 6. Only two were male and I wanted a male. I thought with Pierre's dominant personality, that would go over better than getting a girl. One was large and one was small. I liked the small one's marking best and he seemed somehow calmer and less pushy than all of the others. And when you kissed him or loved on him, he tilted his head back as if he were soaking it all in. The small pup has grown into a little Sheltie who is my heart and soul dog. As I type, he is dozing snuggled up to my side on the couch (Pierre is on my other side

). He is my quiet love, not so attached that he won't mind Dad or can't play with other people/pups, but so attached that when I call to say I'm on my way home, he waits by the door until I get there. He is smart, listens, gets frustrated when he doesn't know what I'm asking him to do, is playful and mischievous. Pretty much, he's everything I've ever wanted in a dog and he's Mommy's boy.
Abigail picked DH when we were visiting the rescue. I had already liked her based on looks but it wasn't my turn to pick. I have my Golden Child already. It was his choice. So Judy and I were grooming Duncan and Abbie brought DH a toy and placed it in his lap. After that, he was sold. We were told that she is sweet, obedient, a little shy, and a total doll. She is all of that and more. She has come out of her shell and makes DH smile wider every day.
A word of warning: please don't expect those connections to appear quickly. Duncan was a rambunctious and slightly aloof puppy until about 6 months. It seemed to me like he would never want to just love me and I often felt like he loved Pierre more. With maturity, came that special connection. Also, I gave him jobs - basic obedience, CGC, agility, and Flyball - so I give him the things he loves most in the world. With Abbie, she has grown since she has been with us and is still growing. It takes patience. SO much patience.