As much as I promised my husband that we would eventually get down to one yorkie in our advancing years, we went from one to three when we lost Beauregarde's best friend. Beau was so lonely when we lost his companion, Ozzie, that we brought another baby, Ty, into our family to keep him company. He pouted for awhile, but soon perked up and played like he did when he was younger. The eight year age difference began to make it hard for Beau to keep up, so we found a new baby, Gus, to burn off Ty's energy when Beau needed a nap.
Two years later we have three lovebugs who play and tussle all day long, then end the day piled on the couch with us for a snuggle before bed. Life is good, and we cannot imagine life without our sweet boys! |