Lora Thomas

The Dachshund Who Wore Spectacles


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      The Dachshund Who Wore Spectacles

      Lora Thomas

      Copyright © 2020 Lora Thomas

      All rights reserved

      First Edition

      NEWMAN SPRINGS PUBLISHING

      320 Broad Street

      Red Bank, NJ 07701

      First originally published by Newman Springs Publishing 2020

      ISBN 978-1-64531-322-9 (Paperback)

      ISBN 978-1-64531-323-6 (Digital)

      Printed in the United States of America

      Table of Contents

       Frank, the Dachshund Who Wore Spectacles

       Off to See Dr. Garver

       The Lake

       A New Friend Arrives

       A Scary Encounter with a Stick

       Back Home

       Petrie

       Beanjamin

       Frank Meets Sir Jiglet

       Another Fateful Encounter

       Beanie Gets Braces

       Blingy Beanie

       Beanie Gets Sick

       “String” Bean

       Dapples

       Bones

       Another Death-Defying Experience

       The Bugs

       Frank Meets the Bugs

       Frank Meets Jimmy

       Close Friends

       Cooking Wieners

       Goodbye, Miss Hiss

       Deer, Deer

       War Has Been Declared

       A Day at the Beach

       Spencer Moves Away

       Not Another Move

       The New Country

       Over the River and through the Woods

       Exploring the Great Yard

       Underwater

       Orange Flounder

       It Was a Dark and Very Stormy Night

       Beanie the Weenie

       May the Force Field Be with You

       Laundry Day

       That’s a Wrap

       Poop Eater

       A Jet-Ski Adventure

       Captain Cook(ie)

       Emergency at the Wall

       The Extraction Begins

      To Spencer Thomas, his beloved dogs Frank and Beans, and to my husband, Darryl, who pushed me to finally finish this project.

      Frank, the Dachshund Who Wore Spectacles

      Frank was embarrassed again. He had done it a hundred times if he had done it once, barked at his own boy. Frank had hand selected Spencer when Spencer had come to visit him when he was just a puppy.

      Frank immediately knew this was the boy he would go home with. He decided to mark him with a small bite to the ear. That way I’ll remember him if he comes back, thought Frank.

      The boy did come back. Frank didn’t bark at him that time. He was too excited. “I have so much to do before I leave.” He ran to tell his brothers and sister goodbye. “I am going to my boy’s house to live. I intend on keeping watch over him and making sure he is raised correctly.”

      Frank piled into the car with Spencer and Spencer’s parents, Darryl and Lora. It was once in the car that Frank was embarrassed for the very first time, not for barking but for the smell that was emitting from him. Oh, did he stink. “Maybe I should not have rolled in that fragrant goo quite as much as I did,” Frank said as an afterthought.

      Upon arriving at Spencer’s house, Frank found himself immediately up to his ears in water. He had only stepped foot in the kitchen, and the next thing he knew he was being