My mom adopted a yorkshire terrier who wasn't cared for, his name was kirby and when we got him we was malnourished, covered in ticks, even had part of his ear eaten away by them and spent most of his time inside a cage, his hair was all entangled and dirty... but then we took care of him and he became cute again, he loved to eat garbage and diapers (guess that's all he did inside his cage) and would lick your face afterwards, he was very sweet, he ran away tough and we never found him.
He had a brother called droopy who is a white toy poodle which we had bought before him, when he was a little puppy and you ignored him he would bite your legs and whimper, at one point there were also lots of stray cats where we lived at any time we would yell CAT, and he would perk up his little ears, start barking and chase after them, even if there were no cats around; one day he jumped over like a 2 foot wall into the neighbor's house and we had to go get him lul, he is now 14 years old, 80% blind, 90% deaf but still 100% good boi
"gud boi"
Last edited Jul 15, 2018 8:41 PM
by Juan.
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