Sure, I love all my puppies, kitties and even that damn overzealous cockatiel, but I do have a favorite..... and that is my darling Franklin (aka Frankie, Franco). He is a rescue that I adopted in September of 2009 when he was about 7 weeks old. He was smaller than both of my other dogs (Zoe & Monty (both rescues and some kind of terrier/chihuahua mixes)) and just kept getting bigger and bigger and bigger. But he has no clue.
He sits, fetches, opens the back door, and talks all the damn time. He also still tries to sit in my lap.
Here's a few pictures of Frankie from puppy to present :)
|it was love at first sight!|
|playful little puppy|
|aww... back when he still fit on my lap!|
|taking a nap with Zoe (they're bff)|
|Zoe, Monty and still kind of little Franklin|
|giving his Aunt Miranda kisses|
|always has to lay on the pillow... shh, don't tell him he's a dog!|