Sunday, October 31, 2010

The start...

My name is Frankie, most people think I am a gent... but really I'm just an interesting lady with an interesting name. I started my journey with my siblings...almost two whole years ago. We were chosen to serve the world in a big way. We were picked up by an organization that trains dogs to work with children with autism. I have had the joy of working with so many different four legged, fur-free folks and I was sad when my first fur-free foster friend decided I couldn't live with her because I liked to dig in the grass...I tried to stop back then, but I was just a pup so my intrigue with the soil between my paws trumped any reward I would receive from avoiding my bad habits.

Soon I was sleeping on strangers floors... (though they were nice strangers)... I wanted to settle down with a family for a while. Thankfully, one day my foster mom came to find me. She tells me regularly that the moment she saw me she knew I was for her. She liked that I was stubborn, curious and angelic. I don't really know what she is talking about, but I know she really like the stubborn part. My fur-free foster friend Micaela always reminds me that the reason she picked me was because I am as stubborn as she is!

I'm really excited to tell you my story, but I do recommend that you get a nice bone and nestle into bed while I tell you my story... from the start...

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