When we were looking for the perfect family pet, we did a lot of research and carefully considered what would be the best fit for our home and our little girl. After learning about different breeds, we finally came to one clear conclusion—the Bohemian Shepherd was everything we were looking for.

As excited as we were, we couldn't find a Bohemian Shepherd breeder in the United States at that time. That discovery turned our search into a much bigger adventure than we ever expected.

Our journey led us across the ocean to the breed’s homeland in the Czech Republic. Rosie and Rocky are purebred Bohemian Shepherds, where this wonderful breed has a long and proud history. The Bohemian Shepherd is also known as Chodský pes, Chodenhund, or Czech Sheepdog—different names for the same loyal, intelligent, and family-oriented dog.

Finding the right breeder was only the beginning. Communicating across languages (thank goodness for Google Translate!), finding a trusted pet transport company, and organizing every detail—without traveling to the Czech Republic—was both challenging and rewarding. We handled the entire process ourselves, step by step, driven by our love for the breed and our determination to make it happen.

Today, Rosie and Rocky live their best life on a small family farm in the Sunshine State of Florida 🌞🌿. Rosie has a very special bond with our little girl, and both Rosie and Rocky are gentle, patient, and incredibly loving with her. They love playing outside, exploring the farm, and getting plenty of exercise every day.

Rosie and Rocky are more than just pets—they are loyal companions, playful protectors, and beloved members of our family. Their journey from the Czech Republic to our home is a story filled with dedication, love, and perseverance.

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 My name is Rosie, and this is the story of how I traveled from the Czech Republic to meet my forever family✈️🐾 .

I was born in a beautiful town in the South Bohemian Region of the Czech Republic, not far from Prague. During my first weeks of life, I was surrounded by my birth mom, my brothers and sisters, and my breeder family, who loved and cared for me very much.

When I was just a little puppy, my birth mom's family found my future family in a faraway country called America. I didn't really understand what was happening because I was still very young. I just knew that everyone seemed excited, happy, and a little emotional.

One day, my breeder family told me that in two days I would be leaving to meet my new family. They explained that my dad would be waiting for me at the airport. They also told me that I would have a mom and a sister waiting for me too! Hearing that made me curious and excited, although I wasn't quite sure what it all meant.

Soon, a car arrived to take me on my big adventure.

Before I left, I said goodbye to my birth mom. I was the last puppy in my litter to leave. All of my brothers and sisters had already gone to their forever homes, and now it was finally my turn.

My breeder mom gently placed me in a comfortable travel crate. It was small enough to keep me safe but large enough for me to lie down and sleep. She gave me food and water and spoke softly to me.

"Here you are, my sweet girl. Be brave. Don't cry. Go meet your new family and enjoy the rest of your life with them."

I could tell she loved me very much. I wagged my tail and gave her one last look before my journey began.

The car took me to Prague Airport. Everything was new and exciting. There were people everywhere, rolling suitcases, and giant airplanes coming and going. Before long, I boarded my very first flight.

From Prague, I flew to Amsterdam. The most exciting part was that I got to stay overnight at a pet resort. I was able to take a short walk, eat a good meal, rest comfortably, and dream about the family waiting for me on the other side of the ocean.

The next morning, I was taken back to the airport. This was it—the final part of my journey. I was going to America to meet my forever family.

After many hours in the air, our plane finally landed in Miami, Florida. I could hear people talking about paperwork and customs clearance. They said my dad would take care of everything. I didn't know what customs was, but it sounded very important.

Then came the waiting.

I sat quietly in the holding area, wondering when I would finally meet my new family.

Suddenly, I noticed someone looking in my direction.

I could tell he was looking for someone

I lifted my head.

He stopped.

Our eyes met.

For a moment, neither of us moved.

Then his face lit up with a huge smile.

"Jenisej" my little puppy, he called.

That is my official name.

My tail started wagging so fast that my whole body shook.

He came closer, opened my crate, and gently picked me up. I licked his face immediately. Somehow, even though we had never met before, I knew he was my dad.

The wait was finally over.

After traveling thousands of miles from the Czech Republic, through Prague, Amsterdam, and Miami, my journey wasn't quite finished yet. Dad loaded me into his truck, and together we traveled another four and a half hours across Florida to our home near Tampa Bay.

I was tired from all the traveling, but I couldn't stop looking out the window and wondering what my new life would be like.

Then we finally arrived.

And the best part?

When I got home, I met my mom, my human sister, and the rest of my family. They hugged me, played with me, and made me feel loved from the very first day. Before long, they gave me a new name—Rosie—and I quickly learned that I was exactly where I was meant to be.

That was the day my new life began.

I may have been born in the Czech Republic, but my heart found its home in Florida.

Today, I spend my days running around our farm, watching the chickens, playing with my family, and making memories with the people who love me.

And every day since then has been another wonderful chapter in my happily-ever-after story.

Love,

Rosie 🐾❤️