One of the things Zach and I agreed upon before getting married is that one day we would get a dog. Well, after 8 years of marriage, that day finally came.
Here is the newest addition to our family. His name is Frank. Now let me start by saying Zach nor I wanted to call him Frank. That was the name he came with. We wanted to change it to Winston or Yankie, basically anything but Frank. Aspen would not go for that. His name was Frank and we were keeping it. I have found a way to cheat. I call him Frankie. He looks more like a Frankie to me with his wisps of hair and huge brown eyes. Aspen doesn't seem to mind that I call him that and occassionaly, I have heard her call him that as well.
