So your sweetie decided to ask what you want for Valentine’s Day instead of taking you on a thrilling camping trip.
“A puppy!” you squeal. “I’ve always wanted a sweet little Yorkie puppy.” You add that you had one as a little girl (his name was Elvis) and that you were heartbroken when you had to give him up to go to college. By then He was an ancient ball of fur that looked like Yoda, and one day he just disappeared from your dad’s yard. Or at least that’s what Daddy said. You always wondered.