All of mine have been love at first sight, but my most recent was definately not planned to be. I had recently lost my first son, and was trying to cope with no avail. I thought about rescue or even fostering as we knew we had the love for another, but just couldn't move on. I have a great friend and member of YHR who told me that things would happen in their own time, and I would know when it was right. A little over a week later,I was driving down a major 4 lane road and saw a yorkie in the middle of the road. I looked in my rearview and saw him limp. That was it, I slammed on brakes and sent my best friend out of the car to go and save the yorkie. When the little boy ran to her, he had an uncanny resembalance to Fletcher, my first son. I called my friend and told her that I had found a yorkie and he might need to be placed in rescue, but maybe I was supposed to foster him. She said okay and met me at the vet the next day. At that time, I knew he was not going to be a foster, he had already found his home if we didn't find his owners. Buddy Jo has added so much to our family and all of my friends and family are convinced that Fletcher lead him to us.
