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Originally Posted by MeganS My brother had wanted a yorkie FOREVER! i didn't really like them. we went to a pet store (before we knew all the things we know now) and they told us he was from a breeder. he was just soooooo cute!! we already knew we wanted a small breed, because my choc. lab is afraid of big breeds. so my dad asked to take him out. the guy took him out and handed him to my dad. he just did this thing where he put his head on your chest and licked your chin. he did that with my dad and he just fell in love with him. then my mom turned around and said no not that one, it looks like a rat. then she took it and held him and he did the same cuddling thing to her. then we all fell in love. he's what got us turned on to yorkies. we did a lot of research and learned soooo much from being on here when we got bandit. then after he died, we knew we needed another one. we found a breeder in old bridge. we went to visit and narrowed it down to 2 yorkies. the first one was a bigger one. i loved him he was soo playful!! my mom fell in love with the one who now is tucker. i thought he was too mellow now that he's home, i've been proven wrong. the breeder ended up keeping the one i wanted and named him duewy. he's now smaller than tucker. so sorry to ramble on and on but thats how we came to love the breed. |
just wanted to add, we didn't want a yorkie. we were on our way to the puppy barn to get a cockapoo. it had been bitten by its mom so its lip was messed up. the guy said to call him on the way there, and my dad couldn't get ahold of him. after he finally got him , 45 minutes later the guy said some people came in and they were selling him now. needless to say i was upset. now i'm glad!