Betty,
When it was time to get another dog, after my last Yorkie pasted away in 2004 at the ripe old age of 18, my fiancé and I wanted two separate dogs. He was not fussy but asked if he could pick the sex and name if we were to get a Yorkie. I, having grown up with them (dating back from great-grandma, grandma and mom) of course agreed to anything to another baby. SO, of course we got a little boy named Bolton, named after my fiancés favorite singer Michael Bolton.......PAUSE FOR LAUGHTER........(He basically grew up with his mom loving Bolton and yadda yadda yadda). I think it's hilarious because EVERYBODY who meets him asks me about his name.
I hope you guys don't think we are completely crazy! I swear we're not. |