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Originally Posted by FlDebra  Maggie May reminds me of my Ben -- he thinks he is such big stuff but he is just a whiny baby when he can't get down!  His son Rocky (6 months old) will go anywhere, jump up on or down off anything. Ben on the other hand, doesn't have enough ummph to follow through. So, he gets stranded from time to time and will whimper til I rescue him. I have a baby gate to make sure he cannot find himself in a predicament when I am gone.
My first yorkie was also named Maggie and I always called her Maggie May. I would lamely sing "Rod Stewart style" to her.....  "Wake up Maggie, I think I've got something to say to you" .....then of course the refrain.... "You led me away from home, just to stop you from being alone, You stole my heart, that's a pain I could do without." |
ha, ha, I do the same thing sometimes. I'll do that right in her face and she'll kiss me in the mouth to shut me up. lol