My little man..jeesh I can hardly talk about how much i love him without tearing up, it's pretty scary
Ozzy- His mommy's boy. He is just a happy go lucky social little guy. He follows me everywhere. I haven't gone to the bathroom alone since he came home
He will lay his soft little head on my feet while I wash dishes or dry my hair. When we come home he is so happy to see us that he curls up in a ball with his ears straight back and wiggles all around. If he could turn himself inside out he would. He loves the car and as long as he is with Mom and Dad he is happy period. He loves the motorcycle and canoeing and thinks he can do anything. He loves to kiss and lay in laps. He protects us from deer and turkeys in the yard
Everyone who meets him just loves him. Everyday Ozzy makes us smile. We don't have skin kids and he is our Baby. We love him more than I can ever say and we both never thought we would become "crazy dog people" but we are! He is my sweet yorkie angel and the light of my life
