Let me tell you how opposite MY yorkie was. One evening I was stretched out on the sofa with Gracie all cuddled up next to me. It was cold and snowy outside and we had a fire in the fireplace (we lived in northern MO then). My husband walked past and leaned over the back of the sofa to give me a kiss and Gracie attacked him!! OMG....we were SO surprised. I guess she was being protective and possessive and wanted him OUT of there! I couldn't help but snicker a little, but he was royally ticked off! Guess you don't have to wonder who's dog she is!!
