Yorkies are the best and very brave. My little Heather Quincy Macfeather gave me over 24 years of joy. She died in 1991 and I still miss her and treasure her memory.
The evil b@$t@rds that did this deed will rot in hell.
My little yorkie was named Bobby. I named him after a yorkie-like dog in an old English movie named 'Greyfrier's Bobby'. He was so cute and smart.
I think the Yorkie coat is so beautiful. It's like silk- and they don't shed.