I guess Tibbe would be a cactus flower as he's pretty rough and tough much of the time like a cactus, full of attitude, bouncing around, loves to play-fight and play-bite, chase and get chased all over the house and is a full-blown terrierist at heart, giving orders, running your life and thinking he knows better than anyone how it all should go. But this same dog can instantly morph into his sweet, little Yorkie self, all caring little licks and waggling cuddles, soft eyes, flattened ears with a sudden upturned tummy and pawpads showing. That's when he's like a little flower that occasionally blooms above all the bristles and shows what a delight he can be when he wants to.
__________________  Jeanie and Tibbe One must do the best one can. You may get some marks for a very imperfect answer: you will certainly get none for leaving the question alone. C. S. Lewis |