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Originally Posted by joyce evans  Just like a child when daddy says no they go to mommy and get a yes and vise versa. Then the "look"! I watched my spoiled baby sister do this over and over growing up. Your baby has a lot of energy, Hannah x 50. Ever tried agility or something else to help with that? Maybe a race track? Not sure if they have Yorkie races but I'd bet your baby would be a winner!!
P.S. I love your writing style! You keep me entertained! |
If ever Yorkshire puts a satellite in space, I know who'll be the astronaut, that's for sure Joyce and thanks for the compliment. She also pulls the 'I'm hanging on to your trouser leg' marathon, this is where you suddenly inherit a 7lb growling anchor to drag around. This ones used without regard, but particularly prevalent if she thinks her evening walks overdue. Always a favorite is the 'I'm barking my head, off and grabbing your foot stunt. Solely reserved, for attempts climbing on chairs or footladders. No matter how quiet you are moving the chair, her digital 'radio telescopy' picks it up and wham! you get hit like a squadron of F16's, as you attempt lift off
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It's always playful and I enjoy them, but especially the trouser ballast game! Actually, Crystal's the first lady dog I've ever had, all my other pals have been boys. I thought this time I'd go for a quieter life (mug)! Quite what my late imperious and urbane Doberman 'Bruno' would have made of my quandary I don't know?
He's probably sat up there on
'The Ridge' now with Cooper
(German Shepherd), William
(Golden Retriever), Jeeves
(Airedale) Paco
(spanish mongerel beach stray personal import) and Parson
(my dear little Jack Russell) commenting,
'Oh dear, Oh dear, Oh dear, dear me!