[ladyjane]

Originally Posted by gamfa

I tell everyone that my little girl is my cattle dog. I take Bitty, short for Little Bit, with me whenever I can.

Now picture this. I'm 60 yrs old, 6' 4" 225 lbs, drive a 2000 Ford Super Duty, Extended Cab, 4x4, Dually with a diesel engine. When she is with me (it happens to be her favorite ride) and I pull into the tractor dealership and her little face pops up over the passengers side window, you can imagine the looks on the other fellows faces. They really get a kick out of her. It doesn't make any difference where I go, be it the hardware store, feed store, gas station or grocery store, if she's not with me, everyone wants to know if she is ok and why isn't along. Dogs and cats are very much a part of life in the farm lands. Many, many have come through this place in the 40 years my wife and I had together. Some were pure blood lines the rest were "Domestic Short Haired Waggers" that just appeared from who knows where. They were all welcome and cared for.

I have a perfect picture!! Real men love yorkies!