Okay, I may need a little backstory here.
In July last year, a friend of mine came over to my house and we had to go and visit my nan who has two Yorkshire Terriers. When we got there, my nan announced that Honey, one of the dogs, was pregnant and it was all smiles and happiness and tea and YAY! Later that night, my friend texted her mom and conviently mentioned my nan had a pregnant Yorkshire Terrier, which just so happened to be her mom's favourite breed of dog.
On the first of August 2012, Honey gave birth to three adorable puppies, two boys and one girl. Unfortunately, those three puppies used Mega Drain and took all of Honey's energy and Honey went into shock, meaning that she couldn't look after her puppies, so me, my mom and mystep-dad took them back to our house and looked after them. On the first night that we had them, that same friend who had previously texted her mom was staying over again and the next day her mom saw the less-than-a-week-old puppies and fell in love.
My friend was definitely getting one by this point.
Nothing could keep my friend away when it had been confirmed that she was getting one and I saw her practically every day after that. Her family had already decided to get one of the boys, but were waiting until their personalities shone through a little bit more, because by this point the three were known as "Chunk," "The Special One" and "The Girl." However all three of them had grown quite attached to each other with the absence of their mother.
My friend was definitely getting both of the boys by this point.
At about the three week stage, my mom was getting tired of looking after the puppies 24/7 and so my friend's family volunteered to look after the three puppies over the weekend, and my mom left me, who was going to stay at my friend's house, with an important mission. Sell the girl. The two boys had names, Archie and Gizmo, and so we could call them something to get them used to it, but the girl hadn't been sold and so she didn't have a name. My friend's oldest sister LOVED the little girl and spent the entirity of that weekend with her and didn't want to let her go on the Monday.
My friend was definitely getting all three Yorkie puppies by this point.
And why is that significant today? Today I got to go over to that friend's house and spend time with the almost 6 month old Archie, Gizmo and Penny, and they are SO CUTE! I have seen them cuter though, at about 2 weeks just learning to walk.
Until tomorrow, toodle pip.
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