My boyfriend and I just got our first yorkie baby boy (Dolce) on Tuesday! My boyfriend has had a pappillon (i hope I spelled that right) a couple years ago, but all of his other dogs have been either rottis or chow chows. He likes small dogs but wanted a maltese real bad. After we took in an abused/neglected Yorktese which we gave to his brother after extensive care and work, I finally broke him down to get a yorkie. Now he is buying clothes for the baby boy, and is even going to work part time while we have spring break this week just so he can be with the dog (any chance he gets to work more hours while he doesn't have class he does so this is really out of the ordinary). He keeps saying "how's my baby doing", and I have to keep reminding him that it is OUR baby, and I use to be his baby before the puppy came along! I guess that's what I get for letting the puppy stay at his house until we move in with his brother in 3 months!
oh well, we're one happy little family, and everyone that has a yorkie knows what I mean!
they are not just dogs, they are family.