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No you are not crazy. My dad passed away 2 years this past 7/31. He was a tremendous part of my childrens life. They loved him more than life and he them. As for him and I well let me just say that I'm the only girl and my dad is my hero. No love like a daddy and a daughter. Anyway, he left me a small insurance policy and I didn't want the money. I just couldn't bear to spend his "death money" as I saw it. In Sept of the same year he died I decided, I don't know why, that I wanted a dog. Why a yorkie I don't know as we always had a poodle when I was growing up. My kids had been begging me for a dog for a long time and because my older daughter has allergies I said no. I call (I know please don't yell at me...I was uneducated) the pet store and ask if they have any female yorkies. They say yes and I make the trip in to see her. I walk in and there are 2 yorkies in a baby crib. 1 of them is just so happy to see me. Jumping and carring on like a crazy baby. I ask if they are females. No they are males. I'm disappointed and take a look at the female. She was real cute but I couldn't take my mind off the boy who is gong nuts. I call my husband and ask if we should get the boy. I believe with all my being that my dad sent my little boy to me. He didn't want us to be sad anymore. So with his money I bought my little Coco and I have never regreted it. He has brought me a bit of peace. Like my dad is still with us.

I believe!!!