There's something about those Chihuahua's that make other pets happy. I was baby sitting a chi when a friend of mine was living with an abusive man that used to hit the little guy (his name is Wee Wee Sherman). Anyway, I took the dog out of their house and told her that if she didn't get him out she wasn't getting the dog back. So she left him and went into a treatment center for 4 months.
Well, I kept Wee Wee for 4 months and although my little Bentley wasn't interested in playing with him my CAT fell in LOVE. They became best friends and had to be with each other 24-7. They would roll around in the floor like two lovers
it was most interesting to see let me tell you.
When she got out of treatment and I knew that the scum she was with was most definately out of the picture, I gave Wee Wee back. I cannot explain in human words how that cat grieved over the loss of Wee Wee. If Bentley was gone, the cat would no doubt have a party, but when Wee Wee left she paced the floors, she went from room to room meowing out his name (I'm assuming). It was just so sad.
Eventually Mini got over Wee Wee. She realized that theirs was a love that was never mean't to be.
