Well, I guess my love of shelties stems back to my grandma and her little girl named Tangie. She was a little sheltie and I loved her to bits because I was little so she was perfect. My grandma also had a golden retriever that I loved vey much as well. When my grandma passed we got to keep the golden and my mom was hooked on them for the rest of her life. She has now had 3 of them. I'm not sure what happened to Tangie, I think because she was older, my grandma may have had her put down or gave her away to someone else. I'm not sure if I want to know.
Anyway, jump ahead from childhood to almost 3 years ago. My husband and I had a sheltie/beagle mix and she was his buddy. She had the long hair of a sheltie but the beagle ears and the beagle bark! She was a funny dog. She lived to be 12. We also had my dad's golden retriever at that time, he was 14 and a month after we lost Mikey (the girl dog), Buddy collapsed and couldn't get back up. I said no more big dogs. John couldn't leave work and help me that day, it was terrible. After that we started our search for a new dog, it just wasn't right in the house without one. We looked at border collies but something told me to go with the sheltie, I was just drawn to them more than anything..... at the end of June we adopted Marlie and by Aug. we had Zoe and the following Feb. we had Rasha. I guess you could say that I was hooked!! I wouldn't change it for anything!