Frank is 12 human years old today - Happy Birthday you good little weeny dog! Frank was my husbands idea. When we first moved back to Logan he informed me that he was going to find a miniature dachshund and my response was " why would anyone want one of those kind of dogs!"
As usual - Rob got what he wanted and he found Frank through a breeder in Smithfield. I have always loved dogs - especially dogs that were fluffy and had a little something you can hold to. Frank is not that dog. But, the first time I met Frank - he was about 3 weeks old and the cutest little thing I had ever seen. He was brought home on Father's Day. Frank was a faithful friend for my husband and especially during Robs' final illness, Frank was always at his side. So now I have this little dog who suffers with separation anxiety and must stay with me all day. He has been a welcome figure here at the shop and I really appreciate most every ones acceptance of him.
So now it is time for me to take Frank and drive out to my accountants office because my taxes are done!!!! Being poor is starting to agree with me - for the second year in a row I don't have to give and I won't receive! YEA!!!!!!!!
This Saturday is our retreat - we are all looking forward to the fun day! Enjoy the sunshine, Kaye
Thursday, April 15, 2010
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