Carlton is a newish foster. He came to us a little overweight and with floppy ears.
Poor Carlton. The sun is shining but there is no one to play with.
Where is a friend for a lonely boy such as I?
Oh, pity him. There is no one in the world who will play with a pitiful, lonesome boy of size. High and low have we searched and nowhere have we found such a one. *snif!*
But wait! What is this we espy? A friendly frog with foolishness on his mind?
Can it, Sir Lawrence! Time to WRASSLE!
All's well that ends well, says the bard and
The Frog Princess