- Not a picture of Franki, but true none the less.
My parents have a ridiculously sweet 18 month old corgi pup named Franki. Of course over the last week I’ve given her several nick names. Franki Beans, Frank and Beans, Frankenbeans, Frank, Francis, Francine, Ham-hock, Rump Roast…
She’s been a very welcome addition to the family and good companion. She’ll even sleep in my bed with me… if my parents aren’t home. (She know her people.) But she’s warming up to me and loves to play. She also loves to cuddle, or what she considers cuddling. It’s mostly just laying on you slightly awkwardly or maybe up in your face. Oh, and she will only do that when she feels affectionate. Don’t pet her when she’s cuddling — she’ll take off. Even though young, she knows her corgi mind and what she likes and dislikes.
Bottom line? I like her; she’s a sweet dog and another bright spot I’ve found. (She just won’t play nice for my camera because she must not like paparazzi!)
The girl who mistook her chair as a pulpit for the soles of her shoes 