Obsessed? What in the heck are you talking about? Obsessed? Okay, here's the deal. My kids have to wait til I do whatever for the babies before I can do something. My grandchildren have to be dragged in the front door cause "Rini will make us sit and hold the dogs!". A vacation? well, plan it only if a Yorkie mom is not preggers, a new litter of puppies are not on the ground, a baby is not sick and heaven forbid, if mom has to make a vet visit or any number of other Yorkie-things.
Getting the stuff ready for 10 Yorkies to go for a few days to my friend's boarding palace takes 2 whole days. Used to be I was up half the night only the night I was actually packing my bags for a trip. NOW, 2 nights for the baby things and that starts 3 nights before the plane leaves the terminal. Then, the worrying and wondering when I get away. Calls to make sure they are alright. Even if we are just at a ballgame, I call and talk to them on the answering machine. Bet y'all don't do that, right??LOL
I have to constantly remind my skinkids that I was a nurse when I was raising them and I didn't need to take them to the doctor all the time. I knew how to make them well. But, these little guys really NEED a specialist aka-vet.
Obsessed? Nah!!!!! Never! Not in your lifetime!!! Well, maybe just a little, teensy bit.. Nope, not at all! If I were Pinocchio, my nose would be poking thru the puter monitor screen right now! |