I got a call yesterday from Maggie's breeder. She wanted to know if I would help her fix her computer. I told her I didn't have a babysitter at the time. She said bring Maggie on over and let her play with the Yorkie crew. I was one worried Mama. I was afraid that the Yorkie crew was going to beat her up. I wasn't much help with the computer, but I know every inch of her house. Got home and my daughter called and asked about Maggie. I told her that Maggie was the best child I have ever seen. She corrected me by saying Maggie was a dog. I corrected her and said Maggie is my baby. Needless to say, that was one short phone conversation. I think my daughter is worried about her inheritance now. |