We just got back from vacation. One day as we were turning into one of the little strip mall things I saw a man walking 2 adorable Frenchies. I squealed and turned all the way around trying to see them. They were near a La Quinta that is pet friendly, so I am assuming that is where they were coming from. Anyway, after shopping I made my husband drive back that way just so I could see if they were still there....just so I could look at them as we drove by. :facepalm: My husband and teenage daughter told me that I was turning into a crazy Frenchie lady. I just said "thank you".