[yorkietalkjilly]

Well, for starters today. Yard man was here for first time today and did trees, lawn. He mulched the grass today since it is the first time. When he left, I was checking the gate locks, etc. and let Tibbe out back and I stepped into the Utility Porch for a minute, busy with something. I called Tibbe to come in and saw he was covered with hundreds of bits of grass as he came in - he had been wallowing in the mulched grass! I came in and got the brush, sat down on the back porch, brushed all the bits out and he was all fluffed out, pretty and laying there on his back as I finished brushing his legs, looking perky and cute. I began talking Yorkie-baby-talk to him and looking down in his little face and was going on and on........he's just eating it all up........when I heard this "Ahem". I jerked my head up and to the right and there at the end of the house, standing on the little sidewalk that runs down the side of the house from the front to the back was a woman in uniform. She smiled and held up a sack and announced that she was from the pharmacy and no one had answered the front door bell. I apologized for her having to wait on the porch and then for her having to come all the way to the back and thanked her, took the sack, signed for it. She smiled knowingly and said that she understood perfectly, that her daughter has a 4 lb. Yorkie named "Spike" because he is such a little tough guy in such a little body like my dog and they are best buddies, too.