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George G the frenchie, Edmonton, AB (2025)

04/19/2025

Taking a Little Break — For Us & For Them

Hey friends,
We’re stepping back for a short while — not because anything is wrong, but because sometimes, you just need a little space to breathe, reset, and focus on what truly matters. For me, that means spending more intentional, present time with my Frenchies — George, Arthur, and Charlotte.

Lately, life has felt a little heavy and fast, and I’ve realized that I need a moment to clear my head, reconnect with my pups, and just be in the moment with them — away from the noise, away from pressure. These little ones deserve every second of that.

We’ll be back soon, refreshed and with better, more honest, more joyful content to share. This pause is just a way to refill our cups — mine and theirs.

Thanks for understanding and for always being part of our journey.

See you soon. With love,
Moe & the Frenchie Crew

04/16/2025

Arthur’s got two things going for him that most could only dream of:

1. A perfectly floppy ear that lives rent-free in the background of every photo — dramatic, unbothered, and always stealing the scene.

2. A heart-shaped-ish tail, because of course he was literally born to love and be loved.

He’s not just living — he’s thriving.
Floppy, fabulous, and full of love. To say he’s blessed? That doesn’t even begin to cover it.

04/16/2025

George G’s Pillow Cone Era 🐶❤️

George G’s rocking his new pillow cone — and the vibe is mixed. One minute he’s giving full-on Frenchie sass, the next he’s melting into it like it’s his favorite new pillow.

He only wears it when his Frenchie dad can’t watch him — just to keep him safe while he heals. Otherwise, he’s free to roam cone-free like the little king he is.

Still the most handsome bubba in the house, attitude and all.

04/15/2025

Update on George’s Eye – He’s Feeling Much Better! ❤️🐶

Just wanted to share a little update for those who were worried about my sweet George G. On Friday night, his eye was closed and he was clearly uncomfortable—we were pretty sure he had scratched it, especially with how bothered he seemed. So we took him to the vet on Saturday, and they confirmed with a fluorescein stain that there was a possible scratch or irritation.

But here’s the good news—since that visit, he’s been doing amazing. His eye has been wide open, no more scratching or pawing, and this morning he was even chilling in the sun like nothing ever happened (a big deal, because eye pain usually makes dogs avoid light).

We’re still giving him his Tobrex eye drops just to be safe, but honestly, I think whatever it was has already healed up—maybe it was a minor scratch or even something like a bit of dust that worked itself out.

One thing I did want to share: we stopped the Meloxicam after the second dose because it gave him some tummy trouble (hello, diarrhea).

Thanks to everyone who checked in or sent love to my little guy—he’s doing great now and back to his usual snuggly, slightly dramatic self.

04/15/2025

A Rare Peace Treaty on the Day Bed 🐶❤️

This morning I found George and Arthur snuggled up together on the day bed (yes, the one that technically belongs to Charlotte—but in true big sister grace, she lets it slide).

Normally, these two are locked in a daily saga of who’s the favorite—jealous stares, playful pickering, and the occasional scratch-the-other’s-eye moment when tensions peak. But today? Total peace. Cozy. Calm. Together.

It felt like they hit pause on their sibling rivalry just long enough to remind me how deep their bond really goes. Underneath all the drama, there’s love—and lots of it.

Being their Frenchie dad means witnessing the chaos, the comedy, and gems like this. These quiet little blessings? They mean the world.

04/14/2025

My boys ❤️🐶❤️

04/14/2025

Beautiful Moon last night 🌕❤️

04/13/2025

George G is healing well, and his siblings have been right there with him — in their own unique ways. Sweet Charlotte has stayed calm and loving by his side, offering the softest kind of support. Arthur… well, Arthur got into one of his mischievous moods, but even his chaos seems to cheer George up.

It’s not just meds that help — it’s the love around him. And as their Frenchie dad, seeing that bond means everything.

04/12/2025

Tough Day for My Sweet Boy George G 🐶❤️

It’s one of the worst feelings when your fur baby is hurting. George wasn’t himself yesterday — squinting, looking uncomfortable, and not his usual playful self. I took him to the vet today and it turns out he has a superficial scratch on his eye. Thankfully, it’s not serious, but knowing he’s in pain just breaks my heart.

The vet suspects it probably happened during one of his play sessions with his brother Arthur — they love to wrestle and play hard, and sometimes a paw swipe can go a little too far. No hard feelings though, just siblings being siblings.

George is now on Meloxicam (1.5mg/mL) to reduce inflammation and help with pain, and Tobrex 0.3% ointment to prevent any infection and support healing. I’m giving him lots of treats, love, and rest, and monitoring him closely.

It’s really stressful for the Frenchie dad too — when your pup is hurting and there’s only so much you can do, it weighs heavy on your heart. You’d do anything to take their place and make them feel better.

He’s resting now, and hopefully back to chasing toys and giving sass in no time.

Love you, George G — your comfort is everything.

04/11/2025

Happy National Pet Day 🐶❤️

04/11/2025

Triple Tongue Trouble”

You know you’ve got three very happy Frenchies when they’re all smiling with their tongues halfway out like they just pulled off the perfect crime.

Arthur’s tongue says “I got away with it,”
George G’s says “I’d do it again,”
And Charlotte’s? Full-blown “Try me.”

Zero guilt. Maximum cuteness.

04/11/2025

Frenchie Mayhem: Elevator Ambush Edition 🐶❤️

This morning, the Frenchies woke up in a mood—and by “mood,” I mean full-blown chaotic gremlin mode.

They were rolling, sliding, and staging full aerial assaults on unsuspecting humans just trying to exit the elevator. One poor lady stepped out and instantly became a Frenchie trampoline—courtesy of Charlotte, who launched herself with zero hesitation and full body commitment. I swear she even made eye contact before takeoff like, “You’re the chosen one.”

Arthur was rolling around like gravity didn’t apply, and George G? He was just casually sliding across the floor like a furry curling stone, fully committed to the chaos but refusing to run.

There is never a dull moment. Just lots of snorts, chaos, and the occasional victim wondering what just happened to their morning.

04/10/2025

Jealousy Level: Frenchie 🐶❤️

If you have one (or more) Frenchies in the house, you already know—it doesn’t take much to get the drama started.

All I did was give Arthur a little attention, and boom—George G materializes out of thin air like, “Excuse me, was that pet not cleared through me first?” Then George G gets some love, and suddenly Arthur’s glaring at me like I’ve committed high treason.

It’s a constant game of “Why him and not me?” around here.

Attention is a limited resource, apparently—and I’m just the underpaid referee in this very fluffy feud.

04/10/2025

Sheriff Charlotte: Sweet, Stylish, and Slightly Scary 🐶❤️

Charlotte really pulled off the bandana cowgirl look today. I mean, she’s serving “awww she’s adorable” with a side of “don’t test me, partner.”

It’s giving snacks before sundown and respect my personal space or face the paw of justice.
She may be sweet, but in this town, she’s the boss.

Cue the tiny tumbleweed blowing across the living room.

(P.s) it’s not her birthday ❤️

04/10/2025

When Love Smells Suspicious 😷🐶

You know you love your Frenchies way too much when you willingly sit in the Danger Zone:

On one side—George G’s fishy breath, hitting you like a tuna slap to the face.
On the other—Charlotte’s mysterious stinky bum, silently sabotaging the air quality.

And yet… I stay.
Because love isn’t always roses. Sometimes, it’s fish and farts.

04/09/2025

The Balcony Belongs to the Barkers 🐶❤️

This isn’t a balcony. It’s a private Frenchie lounge in the sky, complete with one premium chair… that I’m legally not allowed to sit in.

Arthur and George G have made it very clear—one bark, and the chair must be cleared and fluffed immediately. Two barks? I better bring a blanket and perhaps a charcuterie board.

They don’t ask for the chair. They summon it.

It’s their world. I’m just the guy standing next to the chair they let me buy.

04/09/2025

George G: Victim of Unauthorized Cuddles

Arthur had a dream.
That dream? A nap.
Right next to George.
Did George agree? Absolutely not.
Did it happen anyway? Absolutely yes.

Now George is lying there, questioning his life choices… while Arthur snores in triumph.

George G the frenchie

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