20 years ago hubby owned his own trucking company and was away from home a lot. He was in New York one day on his cb radio talking about how his wife wanted a small (white)dog for company. He ended up through conversations finding a 1 yr old yorkie male for sale. Benji(his name at the time), was an hours drive from us and I had no idea what a yorkie was or looked like. We drove in the yard and there was this little dog tied to a tree with a huge chain dangling around his neck. I picked him up ,he chewed my earring outta my ear, kissed me to pieces and it was instant love. Kenji was my best friend and lived to be 18, I still miss and think about him everyday.
Our second yorkie Kassie came because we thought Kenji needed company after our german shephard passed. We had pick of the litter when they were three weeks old and tied a pink ribbon around the one we wanted. The day we went to bring her home I changed my mind at the last minute and took Kass instead. Because she has been such a handful in so many ways my husband never stops teasing me how I picked her at the last minute.
Sherri |