Patti --
I know how you feel. With my six it seems like each has a special place in my heart for different reasons...
Chattie -- she has my heart. After I lost my cherished Laciebug, Chattie was the first Yorkie I opened my heart to. She is regal, snobbish, and she loves only me. And I do love her so much for helping to fill the hole in my heart left by Laciebug.
Chizzie on the other hand is my Laughter. She is a wild funny girl with one mission in life -- to play ball, any time any place with anyone. She runs around the house like a mad woman keeping me laughing.
Scarlett -- I loved her before she was born -- I've watched her grow from a tiny little newborn into a beautiful young adult Yorkie who has the looks and regal bearing of her mother, Chattie. Scarlett, like her mom, has given her heart to me.
Dovie -- the last of Chizzie's pups has given me companionship and love. During the past 4 weeks that I have in bed recovering, it is Dovie who has laid with me, given me kisses and been a friend....
Peppy is Prince Charming. He is a tiny little 3.5 lb. weewot that thinks he is king of the world. He struts around the house like he is "the stuff". And he has done well to sire both my Scarlett and Dovie.
Kooper is the most humble gentle soul here at our house. He wants to be held and loved and is just a sweet little boy.
All of the above to say that I love each and every one of my guys BEST in their own little way. It seems like each day their is a moment that I need (or they need) something special -- at at that moment in time, that beloved is the my "favorite" only to be replaced by a different favorite in a moment or two. Hope this makes sense. |