I got all excited when I found out that Mexico has a place called Chihuahua City. Maybe that is were my ancestors are from. Well, at least my birth Dad. My birth Mom is from Yorkshire. I'm a half-breed Chorkie. After doing a little digging, all I could come up with about C. City is a story form the El Paso Times about a women who woke up to find an ice cream box on her front step. Hoping for a treat, she opened the box only to find some guys head. Turns out Chihuahua City is known as a haven for drug cartels. The paper said it was a warning to the lady. (Probably not to eat so much Monkey Cheese ice cream.)
