My Corkie past away on Saturday morning. She was the best and cutest little yorkie.
Corkie got her name because her hair was in tight curls with a little spring to them, like a cork screw. Plus “Corkie the Yorkie” had a good ring to it. She was so smart. She could do a few tricks, my favorite one was when you would tell her to go around she would go around in circles. She loved her beer (ice cubes), vegetables and ice cream. She would always stand out in the kitchen while we were cutting up veggies to cook or for salad, waiting for her piece of green pepper or cucumber.
I know she is up in heaven with her daddy Woody, sisters Cuddles and Shyann, playing tug of war and giving Woody all the kisses her little tongue can handle. I can only find comfort in knowing she is out of pain and with family.
Corkie my heart is broken without you, I love you always, always. Please give daddy, Cuddles and Shyann kisses for me, tell them I love them, and I will see you all again one day.
Love you to the moon and back, Mom