I know exactly how you feel. I took tucker to the mall, and was carrying him around. All of a sudden this stuck up, snob of a women, walks up with her daughter, and says "I see you have a teacup Maltese" while she dangled her bony finger in my Tuckers face. I politely informed her, he was not a Maltese or a teacup (he was 11 weeks and 1 pound 11 ounces at the time), and that there was no such thing as a teacup anything. She then started arguing with me about how he was obviously a teacup maltese, and I didn't know what kind of dog I bought. I eventually got heated

and told her "If he were a maltese his coat wouldn't be black and tan, it would be white or so variation of white, and get your finger out my puppies face!

". Some people have a lot of nerve, but not a lot of brains