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my story is sad with a happy ending....

We had adopted a Dobberman from our local animal shelter, he was about 2 yrs old. We had him for about 7 months and he seemed like such a wonderful dog but very protective. Of course we had no idea about his back ground or up-bringing.

But after 7 months I came home from work one morning and he was sleeping with my skin kids and I went and turned on the light and sat down on the bed to wake up the girls for school and bent over to give him a kiss and he knocked me down and tore my bottom lip in half and bit my arm. I had about 22 stitches in my mouth.

So they took him away because I would not allow him back into my home. Well I started having very bad nightmares and anxiety attacks. So I tried to turn my nightmares around and concentrated on finding my lap dog, my baby! I searched and searched for her, I knew I wanted a female, and I was pretty sure I wanted a yorkie. I did lots of research on the breed and found someone in OH who had a female.

My mom ended up buying her for me and hubby and I drove to get her and it was love at 1st site! I adored that girl from the moment I laid eyes on her! She was so precious, she was my baby. Her name was Kloey and she healed me and took my nightmares away. But sadly she was hit by a car a year after I had her. I was devastated, I had no idea why on earth god would take her from me, I only got to love her for a year and that was just to short.
But now I know why he took her from me... Lillie, Baby, Rocky & Kibble