Bailey is a Yorkie/Dachshund mix. I got her from a woman that could no longer care for her. She was not trained, chewed items in the house, pottied everywhere. She was 8 months old when I got her. So cute, so tiny, she was 7 lbs of cuteness. It took me 2 years to get her fully potty trained. Old habits are so hard to break and they must not have trained her in anything. I must say, she never chewed a thing in my house. I still have her original collar and leash and they are chewed up. 

I had a German shepherd/ Pit mix and was told the two would never get again. They loved each other.

Bailey now has a Shih Tzu sister and a Pit Bull/Boxer brother. Bailey loves to get to know other dogs. She likes to go up to a big dog and bark at them.

Little Bit is the first pure bred dog I have ever had. I've always had mutts. She came to us from a person that could not take care of her. She was matted and covered in fleas. She got a groom and I took her home as a foster but the owner never called back for her. She adopted my husband who has always liked hounds.

Emmy was 3 months old when I got her I picked her out and had to wait 12 days instead of the usual 7 because she came in with a collar. It was the longest 12 days in my life. I hadn't had a dog in years, since my Candi died. She was a cute little puppy. Two weeks later we got Bailey and the two were very close sisters. Emmy ran away from me when I had let her off the leash. She got hit by a truck at the age of three. I was heartbroken. I got Rudy in my sorrow. I still miss her. Bailey sat at the end of the driveway for months waiting for her to return. I miss my Angel.