Francis is the name I selected for the dog you see in the photo above. Every morning we would see him strolling up and down the beach ensuring everything was in order. Once Francis was satisfied Travis and I were not intruders on his beach, he would come and lounge with us each day by our palm tree. If Francis ever felt something was not as it should be, he would promptly jump up, check it out, then return to his spot beside us. We liked Francis so we felt he earned a spot on our blog.
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what kind of dog was francis? he looked to me as being part pitt or something
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