Today is my little pup, Maxi's 11th birthday. He doesn't look a day over 4 - does he? We've had Max since he was 3 months old. He has filled our lives with so much happiness and joy. My family thought I was crazy when I first told them that we adopted a little yorkie. You see, I have ALWAYS been terrified of dogs. We never had dogs growing up because my father was in the Air Force and we travelled too much. We actually got our first dog, Pepper, when I was 15 or so (when my father retired from the service). Pepper was a sweet dog, but I was scared of her.
So, you can see why my family was concerned. The moment I held him, it was love. Could have been the way he nestled his little head in my neck or the way he nibbled at my hair. All I know is that I couldn't love this little guy any more than I do. Maxi started out being a Mama's boy, but some how has begun hanging with his dad a bit more. No worries - whatever makes him happy.
He'll celebrate my eating his favorite food and getting a chew bone. Coco, our other yorkie, gets to enjoy all of the fun, too. K and I? We'll do human food and skip the bones.
Happy Birthday, Maxi - Mommie loves you!
Dawwww, happy birthday Maxi! He's so adorable...sounds like you have a fun little birthday for him :)
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