Last October I had to put my fifteen-year-old Yorkshire to sleep and it was a devastating time for us. She was very sick, but I needed to know she thought it was okay for me to put her to sleep, so I contacted Debbie. She e-mailed me my answered three questions, which were comforting and kind of what I expected to hear. But the next day she emailed me saying Sasha came back to her with an orange and blue ball and kept throwing it down until she agreed to tell me about it. I have to say I immediately dismissed it because Sasha would never play with balls. She just did not “get” playing with balls, so I just put the e-mail away.
In January I finally convinced my husband I needed another dog and he reluctantly agreed. He could not imagine loving another dog. My daughter found another Yorkie on the internet in foster care for us to look at for adoption. I finally got to meet him and asked to adopt him but they said they had three other people that wanted him. I was discouraged but they called that night and said I could have him because they had a feeling we were right for him. Imagine my reaction when the only thing he came with was an orange and blue ball. I believe my Sasha sent him to us, and we love him dearly. I am thankful to Debbie; she didn’t have to send the second e-mail but she did…thankfully.
Colleen, California
