June 21st 2006 12:30 pm
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MyYorkie Dasher saved me. from the depths depresssion. I was at my lowest time, my grandmother had just died at 101 and I thought she was going to live forever. One day this little animal burst into my living room and went stright to my bedroom. Me and one of my friends were screaming our heards off. Since I live nest to a preserve we thought it was a Racoon or Wooodchuck. It turned out it was Dasher. My mother had mentioned the police had found a dog on the parkway and would I be interested. I guess I said yes because the next thing I know here he was. I did not even know he was a Yorkie until I brought him to the Vet. That is when I found out. From the first day he has given me nothing but love and afffection. And he is full of surprises. I will always be devoted to Dasher.

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