My little Yorkie. I bought him to help me heal my boken heart when my soul mate pet was run over shortly after I seperated from my ex husband. Some people may not understand this, but he really was the cutes, mischievous little dog I have ever had. But for some strange reason, instead of him healing my heart, he had me in tears every single day. I just couldn't get over the pain of losing Sushi. I couldn't love him in the same way that I had my other pets, so I gave him away. When your heart needs to heal, if can't be healed filling the void with someone else, or something else, it just needs time to heal on it's own and in it's own time. My heart even breaks now, when I see this cutie pie photo of him.