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My love for the yorkies. I have wanted a yorkie for the better part of my life. Growing up i knew that would never happen, my father didn't believe in having any animals that didn't work for there room &and board. Crazy I know but that is how he looked at it.

When i got older of course i was married and trying to survive in this world and i knew It would still be some time before I could afford one.

Now here I am at 49 and after 4 years of studying the yorkshire Terrier and making many friends along the way, I finally got my yorkies.

I have Zoie who is 6 lbs and almost 3 years old. I bred her on her second heat and she had one puppy. Wouldn't you know it was a male.

Then I bred her one more time. She had 1 girl & 3 boys. they are 11 weeks old now.


Then there is Cowboy who is 3.1/2 lbs at almost 2 1/2 year old. Cowboy is my little stud muffin and is the father of both Zoie's litters.


Chloe is 4 1/2 lbs and she's almost 2 years old. Chloe is my little tattle tail. She tell's on the others if they are in her food bowl. She is sooo spoiled it's not even funny.


My first yorkie is Sketter. He's my boy. So smart. He just does not like the others to be here. So it seems he's not going to grow out of it. He is 6-7 lbs and almost 4 years old.
Sketter knows when momma sick and try's to make me feel better by licking me and cuddling up.

I am so lucky to have them and the best part is the unconditional love that they have for me.

If I have had a hard day or just don't feel good they really do make you feel better.

This may not be all about me but id rather talk about my yorkies instead of about myself.