Frankie’s Table

Frankie’s table – the picnic table inside Sibe Quentin – is a favorite vantage point. Notice that he loves the table no matter what the weather.

fog

Even through the fog, Frankie hangs out on his table.

snow

And snow sure doesn’t prevent table sitting.

sentry duties

And you can tell how seriously Frankie takes his sentry duties.

alert

Possible alert!

lack of snow

Even with our snow melting, Frankie is keeping up his table sentry duties.

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  1. Little Reufus on February 22, 2014 at 12:55 am

    O Frankie, Yeu sure know how teu steal my the Mom’s heart!!!

    wif lubbs from Little Reufus

  2. houndstooth on February 20, 2014 at 8:23 pm

    I never realized he was such a serious guy!

  3. Rumpydog on February 20, 2014 at 9:43 am

    Now that is some serious sentry duty!

  4. Sam on February 20, 2014 at 6:11 am

    He needs a little tower built in your yard – his own private fort. 😉

    Monty and Harlow

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