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Frenchie Friday

A few things to note:

-The tennis ball is size extra-tiny and Puppy McPuppersons still can’t grab it

-Because he is so STUMPY* and must resort to hopping like a bunny-frog

-His name is Hamilton Wesley

-When I have a Frenchie I will name him something distinguished like Hamilton or Ernie

-EARS

*I mean this in the cutest possible sense of the word

Frenchie Friday

This week’s edition of Frenchie Friday needs a little bit of background:

In the Blue Room this week, we’ve been learning about the five senses. I was perusing our school’s library looking for some books about smell (which are hard to come by, believe you me), when I stumbled across a title:

“Alfred’s Nose”

Bingo! A book about a nose! I pulled it off the shelf, and GUESS WHAT I SAW:

*** FRENCH BULLDOG FRENCH BULLDOG FRENCH BULLDOG!!!!***

Shouts of “Frenchie Friday!” were heard throughout the school.*

I read it to the kids today and it was pretty much the best book I’ve ever read. Maybe even better than Little Pea. LOOK:

If that’s not fate, I don’t know what is.

*Okay, they were heard throughout the library.