[yorkietalkjilly]

At first when he was loose in the house and I would leave the house, I would drive up to find Tibbe sound asleep on the big living room windowsill, his little face resting right on his outstretched forelegs - just like he was praying or something. He'd gone sound asleep watching for me! My heart would turn every time I'd come home to this. If someone was walking by on the front walk, they would usually be looking and smiling at him sleeping there in the window. Such a sweet picture. He sometimes wouldn't wake until he heard the garage-door opener start working and he'd jump and raise his head and see me coming up the driveway in the car and start going crazy. Once he got older, he's rarely there now and I guess he waits in more comfort on the couch or bed so he can sleep on his back like he likes to do. But he comes running to the big window the moment he hears the garage-door opener! I kind of hold my breath until I see him appear there in the window jumping all around and so happy.