Sitting comfortably on couch, nothing has moved, no sound has been made, but I find myself compelled to slowly sneak a look over at sleeping Piper...BUT SHE ISN'T!!!! She has somehow willed me to look at her, and as we all know, once you look into those big baby browns, all is lost. So then I'm up and trying to figure out what my little darling wants, because she must not want for anything and should always be happy and content. And though loath to admit the aforementioned to non-yorkie friends, I know this to be true and certain. Ahhh, how lackluster my simple life musta been before being owned by a yorkie!!! |