What the ****?

I cannot believe my loving Nana thinks that I need training. Why not Leo or my Mom. Nana says it because I am the most stubborn so she signed me and her up for Obedience class of all things. I don't understand I am obedient. I give her kisse and make sure she doesn't toss and turn at night. I let her comb my hair even though I don't like it, I behave in the bath. What is the problem. She told pop that she wanted to get me ready to pass the Canine Good Citizen test. Can I ask why? it's not like I asked for it. Maybe the classes are really to teach her obedience, yep that's what it is and she wants me along because she loves me the mostest and I am the biggest to.

Yorkie boyz in da houze

Hey yall what's shakin? We are back and badder than ever. Leo here cuz Dante is a Mama's boy. In my defense about the dress thing I was hijacked and forced to wear it.That's my story and I'm stickin to it. Nana bought us a good cuz and a bad cuz after hearing about how much all our doggie friendz like them. Sad to say the good cuz has lost it's squeekieness. Nana sayz we are chewaholics. She also sayz we is part beaver. I don't have a clue what she means. Just because the corners of the wood furniture have withstood our teething. Nana took me to a meetup and it was and ambush I tell ya. This lady called Anty Sue takes these loud buzzy things attached to a sucking thing and starts cutting my hair. and then she shaved my ears part way. Now I can't get the darn things to go down. I have lost the power to land airplanes. I don't think Nana understood the importance of my ear moveabilities. Anywhoooo just to make this post fair here are a couple Dorky pics of Me and Dante.