My grandmother called me last week and said someone had dropped off a puppy at her house. She thought it was a yorkie and wanted me to take it. Erin went and picked her up for me; she is most definitely not a yorkie, but she is adorable. She's a tiny two pound ball of fur and has a little white tip on her tail so Mom named her Tipper.
I think she's the cutest puppy in the world and she's already spoiled rotten.