Bye Bye Frye

If you've been following our story, you know that we took our dog Frye with us to Strasbourg. He is a good little squirt and adapted well to city living. If anything, he really loved the city life and the other dogs he'd meet when we walked him in the park. Also, France is very dog friendly. We were able to take him into most restaurants and bars. This can be a great ice-breaker. If you want to meet people, then take a dog with you.

But, despite all these points of praise, the little runt was a limitation. You can't exactly pick up and travel at a moments notice when you have a dog that wants to go for a walk in the park four times a day whether it's raining, snowing, or the middle of the night.

So, we took Frye with us back to the US and left him with Theresa's cousin Lorri for the remainder of the year. Lorri, bless her always, is a saint with animals and has a big yard and other dogs for Frye to enjoy.

On April 19th we returned to France without Frye. To Theresa, he will aways be her little white loving ball of fur. To me, he will always be my wife's dog.