Hi! My name is Rusty. My mom calls me a Great Yorkie. I liked this but I over heard her tell a friend that there was no such thing as a Great Yorkie, she just said that because I was so big (20 lbs.) Well that kinda hurt my feelings. then I thought back to my trainer saying I was a “Mega Yorkie” and that I was a “big boned boy.” I guess they think they’re funny. My papers say Yorkshire Terrier, so that’s my story and I’m sticking to it!
I’ve been with mom and dad for one year now. I was adopted in November of 2006! I live with mom and dad, Bear (dad’s dog) and three cats. I like Bear unless mom is patting her. I only like one of the cats, Dallas. The other cats are too hisssssie and prickly. My favorite things are chasing squirrels, looking for squirrels up in the pecan trees, keeping squirrels out of our yard, getting a nice back scratch, playing with Bear, running up and down the fence with the dogs in the yard behind us, keeping an eye out for squirrels, and sleeping with mom and dad.