Pied Pache, an FBRN grad, and his sister Dulcie are best friends. He's always got to be near her.
Pache, you better watch yourself, advises
The Frog Princess
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He's a boy who can turn a rainy afternoon into an opportunity for pleasant gnawing on a nylabone in the company of a friend. He's a very charming, companionable sort of fellow, and one who could be happy in any milieu: quiet or chaotic, single person or family, apartment or palace.


Our vet noted that his seizure in March followed a surgery and that the medication levels in his blood at the time were not up where they should be, so we must be careful not to rush the surgery, if it's determined to be necessary.
She's spending some time in a child-free home, being fostered with a Frenchie sibling in Oregon. At just about a year old, Pippin has some growing up to do, and we believe that she can learn to play nicely with others and to reinvent herself as a very good girl who is very good all the time, rather than her current incarnation as the infamous little girl "who had a little curl." If she can't bring herself to Pollyanna-tivity, perhaps we can find her a home where her beautiful wickedness will be appreciated.
This photo was taken while Pippin was just wrapping up a yawn. It's completely unfair to capture her in a vulnerable moment like this, looking not-so-sweet, but if she were a big celebrity, the paparazzi who snapped this shot would be raking in the dough! It amused us, and we thought we'd share it with you. Power does tend to corrupt, you know. The Frog Princess is not above amusing herself at the expense of others. This is an ugly truth about ourselves.
He's a goooood-lookin' hunk of animal, and he's got a wonderful disposition, to boot.
And it's a good thing she did, too! Poor Hank had a couple of infected ears, and the infection was there without any visible signs: no redness or fluid or temperature. All his excellent foster mom had to go on was a shift in Hank's behavior and personality. 



She is looking deeply into the eyes of her favorite man: her vet. Dr. Dalo has seen her through many of her procedures, and it is a testament that Lillie is always thrilled to get to go see him.
One thing we know about our volunteers: we can count on them. Truly count on them.
You'd think it might be hard to find a person willing to forego the holiday celebration and fetch home a young foster Frenchie. Especially one with medical issues and a history of seizures. We would have to spend hours calling around to find someone who would abandon the Thanksgiving tofurkey and mashed pots and yams and green bean casserole and the warmth and company of family and friends to pick up a foster pup. Might take some doing.
You might think so, O Ye of Little Faith, but you would be mistaken! The first home who heard about this foster girl volunteered to go and fetch her, have her vetted and would even foster her, though she had a foster, Roxanne, in the house already! So sweet Pumpkin joined in with a family at the Thanksgiving groaning board and lay around and watched football with the gang afterward! Yes, she did, and she even got a little taste of sweet potato and tofurkey.




Good Morning and a Merry Christmas to you from all of us at FBRN! Here is our darling Lucy Lou wearing the footie pajamas one of our volunteers made just especially to fit her special figure. 

Here is FBRN grad Marty Crackers, last seen on the blog keeping his youthful figure in a track suit on his personal treadmill. His new family took him to the Quakertown Santa Paws, where Marty was a big hit with the ladies. He also tried to eat Santa's beard, but the less said about that, the better. (Note to Marty: Santa is the guy who brings the presents! Don't make him mad!)

We're going to miss Clyde who has spent about three months with us while he patiently awaited his new home, but we're happy for him to have found his own personal veterinarian to take care of his every need. Happy 4th birthday Clyde!"
We are all agog at this boy's beautiful piedness, his clear-eyed gaze, and his svelte figure.
His name is Gumpie, for Bubba Gump, and he has come to FBRN after having been stolen and recovered. Sadly, during his time away from home an earlier injury appears to have been aggravated, and he has been having problems now with bowel and bladder control. 


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