I just walked Frank.
Frank is my dog. He's a puggle. I take him out and we make it all the party-goers. He does all he has to do and all the attention from people that he can get. Thank God for happy drunks, right? Right. We're at the door to the building but we can't get in. People keep walking in front of us. Finally, a lady held the door for us and we got in okay. I'm glad that she was there. Sign in to see full entry.