There was this one yorkie owner that I had a personality conflict with. Of course, her Yorkie knew I disliked his owner so in turn, he disliked me, and barked and barked and so on. For some reason, that bad encounter, for me, represented all Yorkie owners. Alas, seven years had passed since I owned a dog, a very big dog. While browsing the web I came across Yorkies, got familiar with the different colors. I found as I looked at their faces daily I fell in love. How did that happen?
Maybe I mellowed as I got older, who knows. Now, I'm browsing, searching but don't want to jump into purchasing right away. I'm listening to your comments and enjoying myself, too. You've given me some insights that will help me adopt a new friend.
I beg to be pardoned,
C
