How I came to be.

Grammy gave Bud and Rachel a book with pictures of all different kinds of puppies. When Mom took a look at it, she saw a baby Yorkie and said, “that’s the kind of dog I’ve always wanted.” Then she married Jim and he wanted a Jack Russell. She made a deal with him: he could get a jack if she could get a yorkie. Within a week the rescue hound people called and said they had a Jack Russell…. Mom and Dad and Rachel went to meet her, and she acted all shy and sweet. They wrote a check and brought her home a few days later. She turned out to be a crazy, hyper dog, bouncing off the walls and running off whenever she got the chance. But within just a few days, Mom and Dad met Katie, my big sister. She had her tail and her mom was a detective. Her mom said that another litter was soon due, and promised to call when the new babies were born. She did call a few weeks later, and said the babies were born and she had one for my family – that was me. Mom had told her that she didn’t want them to cut my tail off, but they did it anyway. None of us can understand why they do that… I miss having my tail and you can bet it hurt like hell when they hacked it off. They upped my price $100 to cover the cost, and even though Mom was mad that they hurt me that way, she paid the price. I went home with my new family on April Fool’s Day… I was six weeks old, my birthday is Valentine’s Day.

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