In New York, I see a lot of little dogs. Generally, I'm not a fan. I'm more of a solid, huggable, big dog kind of a girl.
However, I did get to know, and adore, a wee white Chihuahua named Cracker who lived with my friend Sindy (yes, the name is deliberate, Sin has a fantastic sense of humor). Cracker is no longer with us, but it makes me smile to remember her little teeny tail wagging so enthusiastically whenever I visited. The holidays are more difficult when you miss someone you love.
This little guy is no replacement, but he does tickle the funny bone and light up a room at the same time. Just like Cracker.
Merry Christmas, Sin.