Dear Carol,
I have had dogs all of my life, each one special in her own way. Stevie was fifteen years old when she died and everyday was a blessing and a pleasure. She came to me at a very difficult time in my live between divorce, empty nest syndrome ect. She shared my world including movies, weddings, restaurants (under the table) trips to the super market and lots of airplane rides. The word was "hide" and her head went down in her bag and until "ok" then she peeked out again. Stevie shared my bed in three different apartments and always knew where home was. When I remarried we became a threesome.
Manhattan has many Yorkies, none as beautiful or as well behaved with the temperament you breed into your dogs. Stevie only barked to communicate. She adjusted well to the arrival of grand children and never ever bared her teeth. Carol you told me exactly how much she was going to weigh, and bingo, to the ounce. An art of breeding! You would be surprised how many yorkies owner thought they were buying a five pound dog and they ended up with a seven or eight pound dogs.
Thank you for your dedication in breeding superior quality dogs. As you can see in the picture that I sent you, Stevie even kept her superb color. As I told you many times, my groomer said in 45 year of grooming, Stevie was the most beautiful Yorkie in temperament and looks she ever had!
Thank you again for everything (phone calls and advise) through the years. I'll keep in touch and when we are ready for another Yorkie, you will be the first to know!
Fondly, Stephanie
