How spoiled is your yorkie?

[DvlshAngel985]

Originally Posted by capt_noonie

Wait a minute... if we have the backseat gated off, and a K9 sticker on the outside of the car, is that ok? heehee

Hmmm.. are you sure that's cheaper than a carseat?

[capt_noonie]

Originally Posted by DvlshAngel985

Hmmm.. are you sure that's cheaper than a carseat?

How much is a car seat, and how much is a ticket?

[DvlshAngel985]

Originally Posted by capt_noonie

How much is a car seat, and how much is a ticket?

I meant putting the gate up and buying K-9 decals is probably more expensive than the carseat.
I don't think it's a problem if you're in the passenger seat with Uni on your lap.

[OnegusMom]

My name is Onegus, and I am NOT spoiled. My Mommy and Daddy are just very well trained. When I first came home, 2 yrs ago, I weighed 2# 2oz. I made sure daddy understood that I could not eat unless I was hand fed, one tiny piece at a time and that he had to sit on the floor with me to do it. BTW, my daddy is over 6 ft tall, lol. Mommy put an end to it after a week because she would hold my dish up, tell me to sit and give me one bite then put my dish in front of me and walk away. (Daddy still hand feeds me when she isn't looking.)
I KNOW there is no good reason to bring bags into the house unless there is something for me.
I have a big doggie brother, 87#, and a big cat brother, 20# and they do whatever I tell them to do. Even laying down nicely so I can nap on them. And they are only allowed to play with toys if I say so and have the time to play too. They also may not eat until I check out what they have. I get special expensive food but I have to make sure theirs is OK. That's my job as a brother. Brother cat now eats in the basement. He isn't a good sharer. It is also my job to tell mommy and daddy if Cat is doing something he should not be doing. He says I am a tattle tale. I also make sure my big dog brother knows I am in the lead when we are both outside. If he doesn't listen and gets sassy with me, mommy and daddy make him wait inside until I come in.
I go almost every where in the car with my mommy and daddy. Daddy lets me lay on the console, but mommy insists that I have an 18" lead with the seatbelt through it, hooked to my harness when I am alone in the car with her. Since it is in the front seat, the air bag is alway turned off when I am in the car.
I have more toys then my human brothers and sister had when they were little and they tell mommy and daddy all about that. Mommy puts them in a basket at night but daddy tips it over in the morning and I am allowed to leave them all over the house all day. Mommy puts them away after I go to bed. Same with clothes. I have jammies, sweatshirts and 5 snowsuits. But hey, I am a little guy and it's cold outside and on the floor. Not that I am there except to play. I like laps much better then the floor.
When I first came home, Daddy said I could not sleep in his bed. I think he was kidding. I take naps with daddy every day in the big bed, but mommy makes me sleep in my own bed at night. I know what time bedtime is, 9:30PM and I tell them. I pace up and down the hallway and cry until my jammies are on me and daddy cuddles me like a little baby and rubs my belly. THEN I can be put in my bed. I also have a daytime bed in the living room. Cat thought they bought the cube for him, but I let him know it was all mine so he leaves it alone now.
I love my mommy, but my daddy is my best friend. He shares his icecream and human popcicles with me and sneaks me human nibbles when mommy isn't looking. When he is outside, I wait at the top of the steps for him to come back in. If it is winter and he is plowing snow, I wait there with an extra pair of heavy socks for him, which I have sneaked out of mommy's clean folded laundry.
No, I am not spoiled, I am very special and I deserve to be treated that way. I give lots of kisses and snuggles, and even smiles sometimes so they know I love them too.

[Sweetlips6]

Keep it coming spoiled yorkie lovers...

I am so jealous. I am having to live vicariously
through your spoiled-ness. LOL
Bonnie is such a fiesty tomboy, she will not
let me spoil her. I try and try to pick up on
something she does and start a little routine (spoiled)
Maybe she is spoiled, and like many moms I don't
recoginize it

[sushidoodidoo]

Originally Posted by OnegusMom

My name is Onegus, and I am NOT spoiled. My Mommy and Daddy are just very well trained. When I first came home, 2 yrs ago, I weighed 2# 2oz. I made sure daddy understood that I could not eat unless I was hand fed, one tiny piece at a time and that he had to sit on the floor with me to do it. BTW, my daddy is over 6 ft tall, lol. Mommy put an end to it after a week because she would hold my dish up, tell me to sit and give me one bite then put my dish in front of me and walk away. (Daddy still hand feeds me when she isn't looking.)
I KNOW there is no good reason to bring bags into the house unless there is something for me.
I have a big doggie brother, 87#, and a big cat brother, 20# and they do whatever I tell them to do. Even laying down nicely so I can nap on them. And they are only allowed to play with toys if I say so and have the time to play too. They also may not eat until I check out what they have. I get special expensive food but I have to make sure theirs is OK. That's my job as a brother. Brother cat now eats in the basement. He isn't a good sharer. It is also my job to tell mommy and daddy if Cat is doing something he should not be doing. He says I am a tattle tale. I also make sure my big dog brother knows I am in the lead when we are both outside. If he doesn't listen and gets sassy with me, mommy and daddy make him wait inside until I come in.
I go almost every where in the car with my mommy and daddy. Daddy lets me lay on the console, but mommy insists that I have an 18" lead with the seatbelt through it, hooked to my harness when I am alone in the car with her. Since it is in the front seat, the air bag is alway turned off when I am in the car.
I have more toys then my human brothers and sister had when they were little and they tell mommy and daddy all about that. Mommy puts them in a basket at night but daddy tips it over in the morning and I am allowed to leave them all over the house all day. Mommy puts them away after I go to bed. Same with clothes. I have jammies, sweatshirts and 5 snowsuits. But hey, I am a little guy and it's cold outside and on the floor. Not that I am there except to play. I like laps much better then the floor.
When I first came home, Daddy said I could not sleep in his bed. I think he was kidding. I take naps with daddy every day in the big bed, but mommy makes me sleep in my own bed at night. I know what time bedtime is, 9:30PM and I tell them. I pace up and down the hallway and cry until my jammies are on me and daddy cuddles me like a little baby and rubs my belly. THEN I can be put in my bed. I also have a daytime bed in the living room. Cat thought they bought the cube for him, but I let him know it was all mine so he leaves it alone now.
I love my mommy, but my daddy is my best friend. He shares his icecream and human popcicles with me and sneaks me human nibbles when mommy isn't looking. When he is outside, I wait at the top of the steps for him to come back in. If it is winter and he is plowing snow, I wait there with an extra pair of heavy socks for him, which I have sneaked out of mommy's clean folded laundry.
No, I am not spoiled, I am very special and I deserve to be treated that way. I give lots of kisses and snuggles, and even smiles sometimes so they know I love them too.

hahahha, I am rolling on the floor reading your post. Sooooo cute! I'm sure Sushi can definitely relate to Onegus in many ways Maybe they talk when we're not home

[sushidoodidoo]

Sushi has started doing something new:

I recently bought a nice and cozy throw for the couch. When I'm not using it I fold it and put it on the couch, on one end.

Sushi is convinced that I bought it for her (of course!) but she refuses to sit on it if it's folded. God forbid if she wants to sit on the throw and it's folded! She throws a fit, and keeps scratching it, and looking at me grumbling, until I go over and bunch it up for her so she can curl up in the middle and feel warm and cozy!

[OnegusMom]

This is just too much and WAY over the top. We now have to be real sure the bathroom door clicks when we close it or we have furbie company. He sits at our feet, head cocked sideways with that look in his eyes, watching. As soon as he hears us go, he gets that " Oh Good mommy / daddy" look on his face. Once we flush he actually bounces in excitement, making as much fuss over us doing it right as we do him, lol. Hum.......I wonder what the chances would be of inventing some sort of stairs with a platform where he could step over the toilet seat and learn to use the potty instead of dragging me out into the cold Wisconsin winter that is right around the corner? Had a cat once that was toilet trained. ( Ok, I found out the hard way, at night, in the dark, and neither of us was ever quite the same. That is absolutly all I will say on that subject, so don't ask, lol) Maybe not so good an idea after all. Oh well.

[sushidoodidoo]

Originally Posted by OnegusMom

Had a cat once that was toilet trained. ( Ok, I found out the hard way, at night, in the dark, and neither of us was ever quite the same. That is absolutly all I will say on that subject, so don't ask, lol) Maybe not so good an idea after all. Oh well.

What happened? Awe c'mon...let's hear it....plz plz plz pretty plz....

[lindsay717]

Well my Hemi is 6 months old now and he catches on quick cuz he will not drink his water unless he sees me fill it with fresh water. He also digs through my bags when i come back from shopping and he will take off with anything he decides he wants. if he wants attention hell sit at my feet and bark until i pick him up. he wont sleep anywhere but under my covers. and since we live in ohio and its starting to get cold here he refuses to go outside. we had a parade in town about a month ago and my town are HUGE animal lovers so they had rescue groups in the parade and they were handing out dog biscuits to anyone who had their dog with them. when she handed hemi the treat he spit it right back out but give him a carrot and he runs away like he has found himself some treasure. oh yea and he wont chew on his bone unless he is sitting in your lap. he refuses to actually lay on the floor and chew them. i dont think he knows that hes a dog. i think thats my fault i am in love with this breed!!!

[mimimomo]

Mimi gets served breakfast...in bed. Oh, & she's not spoiled one bit! Kekeekeke!

[capt_noonie]

Originally Posted by mimimomo

Mimi gets served breakfast...in bed. Attachment 298585Attachment 298586Attachment 298587Attachment 298588 Oh, & she's not spoiled one bit! Kekeekeke!

HAHAHAHA!!! That is awesome! i love it!

[capt_noonie]

Just wanted to add another one that I remembered since I got such a great night's sleep last night Uni likes to sleep on a pillow. Not just any pillow, MY pillow. She's so tiny but yet she manages to wedge me off my own pillow and I have about 1/8 of it and at the edge of the bed. If I roll over I will roll off the bed. Oh, I sleep on a cal king.

[voodoochyl]

Buddy always has phantom toys under the couch. I have to lift up the couch and show him that there is nothing under there. Also, he thinks he is my wife's boyfriend. Everytime we kiss or hug, he gets all worked up and starts barking and runs outside to bark at the neighborhood. When we stop kissing, he is okay. Also, whenever we stay up past HIS bedtime, he will go to bed, then come out of the room and stare at us every ten minutes or so. It is as if he is saying, "WTH? Why are you not in bed, yet?"...

[Britster]

Jackson is spoiled rotten! It seems every time I go to a store, I end up buying at least ONE thing for him. Whenever I come home with bags, he expects something... whether it be a toy, treat, anything. He gets to go a lot of places with me so whenever I leave w/o, he gives me this WTF look. He gets to go to the dog park at least once a week generally speaking and when it's not raining or freezing, we go for a nice walk every day. Those are his favorite things! I'm sure there's more, i just have to think...