I found a Yorkie! My parents were at church this weekend and someone mentioned their friend needed to get rid of their Yorkie. My mom (being the great woman she is) told the woman I have been interested in adopting/buying one.
Well today I talked to the daddy of "Cooper" and visited the little guy. Cooper is 8 months old. My dad went with me. (Daddy is a police k9 trainer and thinks Cooper has a little Schnozer in him.) Cooper is long and tall...not your typical Yorkie but OH SO CUTE.
The unfortunate thing is I am leaving Sunday on a 7 day cruise. I won't be able to pick little Cooper up until Sept 10.
I am so excited! I think I will change his name (is that horrible) to Charleston Rhett and call him Charlie. (I lived in Charleston and loved it. Rhett, of course, is from Gone With the Wind. Very southern name, right?)