Wednesday, February 21

Vinnie

Vinnie, like the redoubtable Hank before him in Lexington, was found playing chicken with the traffic in the streets of Memphis with nary a tag nor a collar nor even a little stick with a bandana pouch tied to it to call his own. He's been neutered, he's wonderful with older kids, though a bit rambunctious for the wee tots, and he is looking for a home where he can be the headliner. No sidekicks, no auxiliary dogs, just Vinnie.

"One boy
One special boy
One boy to go with
And talk with
And walk with
One boy
That's the way it should be"

Now where did that come from?
Hmm. Memphis. Elvis. Musical satire on the cult of Elvis. Dog who wants to be an only. "One Boy." See? The Frog Princess's mental workings are easy to follow, once you know how. Yes, some reigning monarchs prefer to present themselves like a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma, as a sort of political turducken. Not the Frog Princess. There's nothing in our mind that is hidden from our dear subjects. Very little in our mind at all, to be perfectly frank.


What were we speaking of? Oh! Vinnie! Adorable young dog, isn't he? Yes, indeed.

Vinnie's up on our available page. He's looking for a home and a family. Check out his bio and see if you and he might have a future together.

Turducken, turducken, turducken. Hmm. What's for dinner? wonders
The Frog Princess

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

We are constantly learning from our Princess...now, a vocabulary lesson...what the heck is a turducken, anyway?! lol!

Anonymous said...

We are constantly learning from our Princess...now, a vocabulary lesson...what the heck is a turducken, anyway?! lol!

Anonymous said...

Fine! an earworm! Just what I needed!

Love, Liz