On Monday, we found out that Alan’s surgery to reconnect his intestines is scheduled for next Friday, April 30! He’s been SO happy, it’s really cute.
I’m happy because now we can stop talking about all that silly nonsense and start having those real serious conversations again that we used to have. In fact, the other day we were driving through the rain to get to Denise and Justin’s to eat pizza and watch some hockey, when we had one of these deep, contemplative discussions.
“I think I like yellow French Bulldogs most,” I said.
“I like the ones that are Angus’ color best,” he said. (Angus is our friend’s Frenchie who is the dog version of calico… gristle??)
“Oh?” I replied.
We were quiet, thinking about Angus and the colors of French Bulldogs. We exited the freeway and listened to the rain.
“I don’t like all white ones,” he added definitively, breaking the silence.. “They look naked.”
I'm so happy for you both! Yay for new beginnings.
On another note, I have to agree with Alan; they do look naked.
Brindle?
Yes!! Brindle! Haha I knew gristle just didn't sound right 😛
YAAAAAY!!!!!!!!!!!! Keep us posted on surgery. So happy for you both.
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I love Frenchies- my sister has a black one that is mostly black with a bit of brindle. I'm sad to say that I too like the yellow ones best.
But I'm a good french bulldog auntie anyway, I try to not hate. :/