I had a Westie for about 8 months. I loved her dearly. She was sweet, fun loving, not yappy, and an all-around good friend. Unfortunately she was a puppy-mill pup (I had never heard of a puppy-mill at that point of my life) and had a genetic issue that came up with her intestinal system, and she died during the surgery (reaction to the anesthetic.) Her name was Winnie and I still miss her! I would get another in a heart beat.