Here's Frankie!

My mom and dad got a new puppy yesterday, much to the sheer delight of their two grand-daughters. He's part shih tzu, part poodle. Mom insists that he's called a "shipoo" (sounds kind of like shampoo), but the rest of us had quite a laugh over what else his breed might be called...
Anyway, they've been trying to adopt through shelters and rescues for a few weeks and have become disillusioned with the whole process. They found Frankie in the paper and he happened to be right around the corner from them. "I found the dog I'm supposed to have", my mom announced yesterday. And here he is...