Setbacks, decisions and the accolade
In February, Smilla's unwanted and completely unexpected pregnancy occurred. At the ripe old age of ten, she gave birth to six puppies. It was a very, very tragic time—almost all of the babies died (except for Dr. Fleck and Professor). My Smilla was in very poor health—I was desperate and had my back against the wall. It was a time when I thought: This isn't going to get better. From morning until night, for days, weeks, months... it just wouldn't stop. Working was hopeless.
How could I manage with three dogs? I was desperate and had no way out. And yet I still didn't want to give the dogs away, even though others kept saying, "How am I going to manage it all?" I won't give up on these dogs - come what may. The pressure to finally make BOGGL® a reality became overwhelming. My passion for the restaurant industry was there - but with three dogs it was simply no longer feasible. My focus had completely changed. From now on, with three dogs , I had to start over from scratch.
Then a lucky coincidence: In the fall, I was given the opportunity at short notice to participate in a pitch for a startup grant. I barely had time to prepare for a pitch in front of an unknown jury – the grant was almost irrelevant to me. What was much more important was presenting my idea to strangers who would seriously consider whether the idea had potential. After all, it was about money. Would they believe in BOGGL®? Then the decision: Acceptance! The accolade. I wasn't crazy – BOGGL® had potential! The prototype looked completely different back then than it does today. Now the search began for engineers who could turn the idea into a real product.