Monday night we had a terrible accident at our house. Tedd and I were on the couch watching television. Hank was on the rug in front of us chewing a bone. Luckily, the kids were already asleep in the bed. Hank had been on the rug for at least an hour working on his tiny rawhide bone. He stood up and walked over to Tedd. Tedd immediately picked him up and realized he was choking. He stuck his finger down his throat several times trying to get the piece of bone out. Within seconds he was dead. We did everything we could. It was awful. I'm so glad the kids were in the bed and didn't witness it.
We decided that we wouldn't tell the kids until after school the next day. So, we let them sleep as late as we could on Tuesday morning so there was no spare time to play. We woke them up and rushed to get ready and leave - our plan worked.
After school Tedd told Sydney. She was very upset and had lots of questions.
Meanwhile, Tuesday morning mom got on the phone and called the kennel that we had gotten Hank from. He had 1 female Yorkie that was sold already to a Tech student. After hearing our story he decided that we needed the puppy worse than the college student! He sold her to us and got the Tech student another one at a later date. He remembered us buying Hank and how excited we all were when we picked him up.
We are now the owners of "Roxie." She is a doll - no Hank- but still precious. We have all had to adjust. Poor Roxie doesn't stand a chance b/c we all compare her to Hank. She will never learn her name b/c about 1/2 the time we call her Hank.
She is a really good dog. Sleeps in her kennel all night and she's been easy to train so far. We are excited and having her definitely did ease the pain for all of us.