Last night I was poking around Craigslist . . .
A family had purchased a yorkiepoo from a breeder and their landlord wouldn't let them keep him. He's 12 weeks old. They'd purchased him from a breeder in Austin. I got him. He's not my dear Benson . . . in fact quite different. He's extremely shy and hides.
He's a little black ball of fur. I just couldn't stand the loneliness. There's a big hole in my heart and I wanted it to go away. My daughter gave me a lecture. My son and his wife bought him for me.