‘No, we’ll end up getting one!’ April 20, 2025

“This is my boy, Frank! (Franklin when he’s being a turd!)

My boyfriend got him for me when I first moved to Lincoln three years ago. I was lonely and didn’t know anyone but my boyfriend, so we decided I’d get a cat. We went to NHS and looked at all the cats.

My boyfriend suggested we look at the dogs. I said “no, because we’ll end up getting one.” Welp, we ended up getting one! His name at that time was Flapjack. He’s the sweetest boy, and definitely helped me out when I was lonely. He’s the best bathroom buddy and can never get enough walks!”

-Chloe

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