Rascal

I'm Rascal.

I've got bat ears, a little screw tail and a smushy nose. All that makes me a French Bulldog. But don't think that means I'm a wuss - I can kill with my good looks!
My momma calls me Little Rascal, Cuddly Puppy or Little Thang. I was born July 31, 2006. I come from a very good breeder, Mrs. Linda McKee, and momma says that if you want a cute Frenchie like me, Linda is the person to see!

Here's my big brother, Kritter, meeting me for the first time. I must smell good.

I stole momma's sunglasses when she and dad came to look at me and my friends. I figured if she wanted her glasses back, she'd have to take me home!

Here's me and some of my friends saying hi to momma.

I made sure she knew I was the best!

Here's some of my friends at Linda's:

I won, and I went home with mom, dad and Kritter.

I love playing with my big brother. He's really nice and lets me play with him even when he's trying to sleep.

French bulldogs are called Frog Dogs because they lay like this. Other dogs do too, so I don't know why it's just Frenchies who are called that.
Update: Christine set me straight. Frenchies are called Frog Dogs because the English slang for the French is frog. And the French slang for English is roast beef!

Look what Dad caught me doing! Sometimes I can be sneaky!

One day I jumped from one couch to another, but didn't quite make it. I only fell about six inches, but I broke my leg! The emergency vet people gave me a cute cast decoration.

Don't worry though, I'm healing great and I'll be good as new in no time!

Mommy says I'm the sweetest little dog ever, and that's saying a lot because she's seen a lot of sweeties. Someday, when I get bigger, I may be a therapy dog because I don't jump or bark and am very patient.

That's me!