I am going to be a mommie

I was a year old January 16, 2010. Mommy took me to meet a cute Yorkie that belonged to a friend of hers. Oh did he love me at first sight. I visited with him a few times and we played and played. I cried when mommie took me home, so did he. His name is J.R.

I am 5 weeks now and have 4 more weeks to go until my babies are born. I think mommie is more exited than I am.

I am 9 months old this month

October 16, 2009 I will be 9 months old. I have grown a bit, but still tiny and only weigh 6 lbs. Mommy said I don't feel like I weigh but 4 lbs, I am so light.

I went to the beauty parlor yesterday and got a shampoo and trim. I have what they call a short Yorkie cut but mommy said they should not cut my tail.

I don't get sick riding in the car anymore either. I like to look out the window in the car at all the people.

After my haircut we went to PetCo. My, my, my, all the toys, just about anything a dog could want. Mommy got me a new collar and a toy. Daddy got a bag of treats for me too.

I was so tired from my long day, I slept all the way home.

My Saturday Outing

Mommy took me to this man again on Saturday. There was a big bull dog waiting to see the man. I growled at him and barked. He did not seem to be scared of me though. He had trouble breathing, guess that is why he went to see the man.

When it was my turn, the man stuck this thing up my bottom and twisted it. It hurt and I yelled a lot. I jumped in mommy's arms when he let me go. I was afraid he would do that again.

Then he stuck me with a needle and I yelled again. I never thought it would stop stinging me. I got a lump under my skin and it hurt for a long time. He weighed me and said I weigh 3.5 pounds.

I got sick in the car and threw up. I don't think I want to go back to see him anymore.

Then mommy took me to an art festival. There were other doggies there with their owners. Little puppies like me and big doggies too. I saw my Dogster friend Max there. I was scared of him and cried a little. He was bigger than his picture on the computer. I am sure he is nice, but right now he is much bigger than me and he is only a month or so older than I am.

This Friday I will be 12 weeks old. Time is sure flying by. I enjoy going outside and running and hopping in the grass, especially if it is warm from the sun. There are these pretty colored things called flowers. I like to taste them, but it seems to upset mommy when I do that. I would like to explore the yard more, but mommy is afraid a big bird will fly out of the woods and carry me off. She is so over protective.

Mommy said she wants to take my picture this weekend to post on Dogster. I will try to smile.

Princess Featured on Dogster

My how surprised Princess and her mommy were to see an email stating the diary was featured today on Dogster.

So many nice doggies wanted to be her friend and sent friendly greetings and gifts.

Princess likes being on Dogster and says thank you to everyone who gave her such warm and friendly greetings today.

Nine Weeks Old

Princess holds her own with the 2 Chihuahuas. She really is a pest toward Angel, one year old Chihuahua. Princess is always jumping on Angel and play biting her. Angel does not seem to mind. I think at times, she is a surrogate mother to Princess. Chico, a 6 year old Chihuahua does not want to be bothered at all with Princess. He usually jumps on the sofa, or on a lap, to get away from her.

Princess is such a sweet puppy. She is very loving and loves to chew on strips of pig ears.

Princess Is Now In Her New Home

I brought Princess home on her 8 week birthday. She was born Jan. 16, 2009 and came to live with us Mar. 12, 2009. She weighs 1 and 1/2 pounds. Her coat is silky soft with fluffy black hair. She has a small line of white on her chest like her Pom mom and a few tiny areas of white around some of the claws.

Every time I would talk to her in the car, and after we got home, calling her to me, Princess came out instead of Precious. I don't know why. I told my husband, that's it, her name is Princess.

Today is Saturday, March 14th and she is truly part of the family and the center of attention. My one year female Chihuahua enjoys playing with her, the six year old male Chihuahua could care less. He keeps his space, and would rather be left alone. The Norwegian Elkhound mostly stays outside, other than at night. He does not mind her coming up to him and smelling him or jumping around him.

I need to buy her a tu tu because she jumps around in a little circle like she is dancing. I see now why the man I bought her from said they called her the dancer.

On Thursday night, I put her in her kennel when I went to bed. She cried and cried, I did not know such a small dog could make that much noise. Being the softy that I am, I put a bath towel between my pillow and my husband's pillow and she layed down and stayed there as if she knew that was her space. So now we have another dog sharing our bed. The two Chihuahuas like it under the cover at the bottom ot the bed.

The Search

3/7/09
I started to search the internet for a Yorkie. Hearing my co-worker talk about her 3 Yorkies made me curious to find out more about them. Not really needing another dog, having 2 chuhuahuas and a Norwegian Elkhound, I still continued to look and read about them.

Then I found a site where a Morkie was for sale. They were really cute, but more than I felt I could pay in addition to the added shipping charge.

I found an ad in my local area (a 90 minute drive) for a Yorkie-Pomeranian mixed puppy. I emailed the owner and asked for a picture of the mother and father. The father is a blonde Yorkie and the mother is a small black Pom with a white marking down her chest.

I fell in love with the puppy's photo and decided out of the 3 he had left, I would take the runt of the litter.

So, Friday, I will be meeting the owner halfway to pick up my puppy. I am so excited.