I rescued a Yorkie that was running down the highway in front of my office. He's PERFECT! He's sweet, doesn't bark unecessarily, loves to meet new people, etc. I thought he needed a companion... I adopted a 4 1/2 # year old male to keep him company. The new little guy is Heck-on-Wheels! He has to have every scrap of attention; food first; petting first; you get the idea. Now my biggin' can't come to the office as much because he has to babysit the little one. Sometimes being an 'only' is not such a bad thing. |