Scruffy was a Yorkshire Terrier. I was only 10 when we got her and she was 1 years old. I remember my parents bringing her home wrapped up in a blanket. She was scared as well as shy. She warmed up to us quick. She was the cutest thing you've ever seen. I loved giving her baths. I would brush her hair and try and put a little bow in it but she always managed to get it out. I'm 23 now and I lost her yesterday. She was with us through alot. Always happy to see you when you came home. Always excited to go for walks. I miss her more than anything. I wish that no matter where she is that she is happy and not in pain anymore. I hope she comes around to visit every now and then. We all miss and love her very much.