Well...he ran away again
But then I found him the next day
I took him with me to an event and a friend was holding him, he managed to get out of her arms and darted out the front door. He is very very very fast and it was too dark to see in which direction he took off. We searched for him for about 2 hours and I cried and cried. It was so sad. Although I was concerned about his safety and well-being, I was also concerned for myself. This rescue yorkie has become such a great companion. I'm a young single gal and I've never experienced someone waiting for me to come home until now. I love the feeling of driving up to my apartment, knowing he is anxiously waiting for me. I love the morning times when he wakes me up with xoxo.
The next day at about 11:30 am, I recieved a message from a friend saying that they spotted him. We all went to look and my sister's boyfriend found him, but he kept running from everyone. I was simple walking in the area where he was spotted and calling for him. He came straight to me and at that moment I knew that I loved him and he loved me.
I have done everything in my power to find the owner and I have given serious consideration to owning a yorkie. I have listed the pros/cons. I know that it is going to be an adjustment for me and for him. But I am willing to do it.
All of this to say that I am an official Yorkie mommy. Now all I need is a name for the little guy. I also have to get him chipped and tagged. His teeth are really bad (IMO) so that needs to be fixed...oh and he has to be fixed as well. I am feeding him Wellness wet food, since he doesn't like the dry food at all.
Its so much responsibility, but I think that we need eachother right now.
I look forward to creating a closer relationship with all of you other yorkie parents.