It only takes a moment

[crystalsmom]

Sorry, I didn't get to finish the poem.


The Yorkshire Terrier

There are many little terrier dogs
Of every size and hue
But the one I'k like to mention here
Is shaded tan and blue
He's a cocky little devil
And he isn't any saint
But a sloppy little lap dog
Is the very thing he ain't
He struts along the garden path
His eyes boot button bright
And God helpany straying cat
That comes into his sight
His owner fear no burglars
For every sound he hears
The softest, quietest footsteps
Will not pass his pricked up ears
And if he is disturbed at night
Or danger is at hand
He makes more of a racket
Than a fifty piece brass band.

[Lisa and Pic]

Love the poem crystalsmom and so, so glad Razzle is safe, Gail. Wow, what a scare!!

[Teresa Ford]

Originally Posted by Yorkiemom1

Thank you for sharing this gemy....all of us "old pros" can benefit from having our "lead jerked just a little", just to remind us that your entire world can quickly become unraveled and you find yourself in a very unfortunate situation. The newbies can learn about something happening so quickly, so completely unexpectedly, things that they just had never even thought of, happening....great learning opportunity, great reminder!

Hey are you scanning my head to get your replies ? Kidding. I Agree and
I am so glad everyone is ok.

[Yorkiemom1]

Originally Posted by Teresa Ford

Hey are you scanning my head to get your replies ? Kidding. I Agree and
I am so glad everyone is ok.

!!!!

[Yorkiemom1]

I love this poem, crystalsmom!! How very true! I have 4 inch long bumper stickers to stick on my dogs butts that say, "KNOW NO FEAR!!"

[yorkietalkjilly]

I love the poem, too! It just says "Yorkie".

[Mom to Hot Rod]

Wow, glad Razzle is okay. Yes, I agree, it only takes a second for things to turn. I posted about a time that 3 new foundlands were on top of Maggie May; thankfully she was okay.

[Lilymo]

Originally Posted by crystalsmom

Sorry, I didn't get to finish the poem.


The Yorkshire Terrier

There are many little terrier dogs
Of every size and hue
But the one I'k like to mention here
Is shaded tan and blue
He's a cocky little devil
And he isn't any saint
But a sloppy little lap dog
Is the very thing he ain't
He struts along the garden path
His eyes boot button bright
And God helpany straying cat
That comes into his sight
His owner fear no burglars
For every sound he hears
The softest, quietest footsteps
Will not pass his pricked up ears
And if he is disturbed at night
Or danger is at hand
He makes more of a racket
Than a fifty piece brass band.