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Originally Posted by YorkieZoo  Well 10 years ago I was a "big dog" fan. My wife an I lived in an apartment and I said that we should wait until we got a house because I felt bad for the dog not having a yard to play in. She wanted a "little dog".
One day she came and picked me up from work. I should have known something was up because she was on the passenger side waiting for me.
I got in the car and halfway home I could see something moving out of the corner of my eye. She was wearing a black dress and had her left arm over her chest towards the door.
I said "Well hon, unless you have learned how to make your pecs move up and down, I suspect you got that da**ed dog didn't you? Because normally your bust doesn't move on its own"
She then held him out and said "But isn't he cute!"
I didn't tell her, but it was that moment that my heart melted....10 years later....he's still my baby boy.....along with 4 other brothers and sisters (all Yorkies).
What happened to that big dog thing? Well, you can have more little ones and they still weigh less! |
I just love this story.
I had contacted a breeder and was approved for a pup. Well then I got quite ill and had to cancel the pup, it's not fair to a little fuzzbucket that requires my undivided attention in the first few weeks together.
Well a few months later, my friends Jen and Lisa went on vacation and I had their two girls (Yorkies) for the week. They came and picked them up on the Friday and boy did I miss them.
Next morning I'm in the kitchen and the door goes and it's Jen and Lisa "trick or treat, what do you want first" I said my treat of course.
Jen turned around the bundle of something she had against her chest and there was Teegy. Well I lost my mind and burst into tears.
I was at this point back to the peak of health and on 3 weeks vacation at home. Jen had contacted a breeder checked out the facilities, met the parents and done all the research.
All I had to do was pay them back.
I was in love immediately, I couldn't believe it that I finally had my Teegy, he smelled of cedar and his little hairy paws caused him to skid all over the wooden floor as he tried to get his barings.
I phoned my dad and mum and told them, I posted his pic on facebook so all my friends could see him and I called my friend Lane and asked if I was still invited to dinner because I would have to bring my new dog, the reply to this was absolutely.
He's my love, he's my annoying little pest, he's my snuggle monster and he won't leave me alone to study or do my homework when I'm taking courses.
But I can't imagine life without him any more