Frank is the 17-pound Puggle {Pug + Beagle} lounging in the background. My husband and I found him at a bar. Yes, a bar, our cousin's bar to be exact {JR's Pub in New Albany, IN}. The poor little guy was wondering around on a snowy night in January. He had no collar and was not neutered. I gave my husband {then fiance} the infamous sad girl face, and the rest is history. I have nicknamed him my "Little Prince," and he lives up to this title everyday.
Roxy is our 70-pound Boxer-Pitbull mutt. She has been with me through three states, got hit by a car, had her pelvis reconstructed, then tore her ACL and just got this repaired. She has nine lives. Literally. But, she is the sweetest dog you could ever find. She thinks she is Frank's size, and they are like two peas in a pod.
Good luck NOT falling in love with these crazies!
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