She wasn't a Yorkie, she was a big, sweet German Shepherd. Her name was Queenie and she was like like parents' child...they are both 78 years old. She was only 7 years old, the poor baby. She had some type of internal bleeding and could not be fixed. They called my brother to help and brought Queenie to an emergency vet. They had to have her put to sleep and will have her cremated. I am so sad for them. She was such a sweet, baby girl. I can't stop crying. Rsst in peace, my Queenie.
