I have a dog named Kiki. She’s a chihuahua, which is mostly why I didn’t want her in the beginning. She wasn’t a yorkie, so I checked out.
My Mom, however, was interested. So one thing led to another and “Goggles” was then at our house — as my mother’s dog.
We barely knew anything about her. My first impression was that she must have part wiener dog in her, for her length and the length of her tail. Other than that, the poor thing was just fixed and looked utterly worn out. She did nothing but sleep, and we weren’t sure she could bark.
One evening, we heard her yapping in her sleep, and we all shared little laughs and said, “she does have a voice!”
It was cute then.