Last night I found out that I might be fostering a Yorkie for a while. It turns out that it didn't pan out, but as I considered the possibility, I realized that there is only one obstacle: While I revel in the silliness of giants - Danes, Mastiffs, and the like - I am inexplicably terrified of toy breeds, and of Yorkies in particular. I am aware that it makes no sense.
Just imagine this:
I am a ridiculous person.
