I was walking Bentley today and we popped into a garage sale. A woman say Bentley and asked if he was a Yorkie. Obviously I answered yes. She then asked, in almost a derogatory way, why I didn't have his tail cut. I told her that I love my dog with the tail he was born with and couldn't imagine cutting it. It was a little snarky, I admit, but I don't think the dirty look she gave me was deserved |