Oh dear, when I have to go to the store, or even the post office, with a minimum time absent from her being 20 minutes, to a maximum of the few hours it takes for me to get my groceries bought, Jenna is almost beside herself when I get back. There are yelps and squeals and dancing and nipping...and fireworks going off....wait...that last one's not right.
Every once in awhile though, she'll pass out here or there, and I actually get about 15 minutes of free time away till she realizes I've left and seeks me out again. And the result is a dressing down of, "What? I woke up and you'd disappeared! How could you?! I thought you'd been kidnapped, yadayada...."
Anyway, a Yorkie 'tongue-lashing' is the best thing to brighten your day, no matter how you've earned it.
