This was one month after we got Frankie, so she was 16 weeks. I look ill. That's because I got PREGNANT right after we got Frankie and was very sick! Frankie and I spent a lot of time sleeping on the couch together. Oh, who am I kidding - we still do. ;)
Here is Big with Frankie. You can barely see her! This is at the dog park.
As usual, the pictures are out of order (it shouldn't be this hard). This was taken the day we brought Frankie home. That is Lucky, who has since crossed the rainbow bridge. Lucky was 12 when we brought Frankie home and she was remarkably tolerant of this active little puppy who showed up and took over!
Another picture from the first days of our lives with Frankie. I have never loved a dog like I love my Frankie.
Frankie and her daddy! So cute.
I LOVE this picture of Frankie running. We love to say there isn't anything cuter than a dachshund running at eye level.