The year was 1982, newly married and wanting so badly to start a family.
after trying and going through 4 miscarriages my life seemed empty
until one day my husband came home with the most cutest tinniest
little bundle of joy. I named her princess
(princess was bought from a pet shop)
And boy did she live up to her name.
My dark days turned into sunshine. princess grew up to be
about 3.5 pounds, she had lots of seizures and her health
started going down hill.
right about that time, i found out i was pregnant again, my time was
so consumed with princess, that i really didn't relize how long
I had carried the pregnancy for.
without her in my life i don't think i would of made it through all
the heartbreaks I went through in life.
In April 1985 I gave birth to a baby girl and my life became complete.
My little princess didn't live much longer after that, its as if she
came into my life to keep me content until her job was done.
Since that day I have been totally devoted to the Yorkshire breed
I searched long and hard to find the best breeders around to purchase
my next pups from the rest is history!
Forgot to mention that right after my first daughter
I became a baby making machine, go figure?
my husband and I now have 5 grown daughters.
wait this gets even better!
after being done having kids for years God decided to bless us in
our semi-retiring age with a new baby Son. LOL
God works in mysteries ways.