Why are Frenchies so adorable? I guess because they are such characters. Here is one I named Buster Brown for the few days I had him. It has been nearly a year since I transported him. He is one that I will never forget.
These babies fill my heart with love every day, which is a wonderful contrast to being exposed to the most horrible sights and sounds for 30 years. I will welcome this every day.
Without further ado, here's the cutie pie.