Frankenweenie Dogs Name Novels & Stories

"What other names do you have for your wieners?" "Knob goblin, anaconda, third leg, twig and berries," I said. "Willie, womb raider, Vlad the Impaler, silent flute," Thane added. "Tally whacker, wing wang, pole driver, Johnson, love pole," Tag said. Hollyn's mouth dropped open. "Is that all?" I snorted. "Trouser monkey, pocket rocket, schlong, trouser snake, sausage, man-meat." "Dong, Captain Winkie, frank and beans, torpedo, package." Thane smiled.

So he decided on Becks and Juu, which were the short forms of Becky and Julius respectively. "Becks, Juu, take it easy on me," he said as he walked the streets holding on to their leashes. However, his pet dogs were yet to respond to their new names. As he walked, he saw a few familiar faces, held on to the leashes with his left hand and waved at some people he knew. The Parker house was in its busy elements as Charles walked in. He handed the dogs to Theophilus and informed him about the new names and entered the main hall of the mansion with his shirt soaked in sweat.

"Most people go with Max or Buddy." "He named himself, really." I smiled as Gasoline approached Nate's dogs with typical exuberance. "Your three seem very well-behaved." "Meet the gang," Nate gestured to each dog in turn. "Einstein here is the mastermind," he pointed to a dignified grey Weimaraner. "Schrödinger," a black Scottish Terrier, "is simultaneously well-behaved and chaos incarnate. And this little lady," he scratched behind the ears of a tiny Yorkshire Terrier, "is Marie."

“And, oh, how that dog loved the way the human petted the side of his ear and the top of his head.” They did it several times more while the two other dogs watched. The three large dogs were Aspins also. The biggest was named, Popo. He had brown fur and really kind eyes. He looked scary only because of his size. The other one was a little smaller than Popo. His fur is black. His name was Bantay. And the alpha dog, Tagpi, was the smallest among the three and the furriest. He’s got dominantly white fur with brown patches on his head and his body.

"You're wrong, Grandma. There are only four big piggies and six small piggies." Skeptical, Connie pointed at the pigs. "Look, there are seven big piggies, four hairless piggies and three with long fur." "Grandma, you're mistaken." Luna giggled. "The long fur ones are doggies!" As soon as she said that, the three long furred 'pigs' came running wildly toward Connie. They were completely covered in dirt, to the point of being unrecognizable. It turned out to be the three dogs that they brought along!

Nothing had really worked previously, and she just learned to roll with the punches the past month. After a few more moments of calm breathing, Lucy stood and stretched. "You mister fluffy boy, just came to my rescue!" She laughed and ruffled the dog's ears, taking in once more the black snout, and fluffy fur. He was tall and lean. She surmised he could potentially be a German Shepherd mix, and smiled at him as he panted happily putting a paw on her arm. "It's decided. You will be named Frank." He barked as she started off, before following, haphazardly trudging down toward the road. Thankfully the dog seemed to agree that he would accompany her home. Lucy hadn't gone very far from her aunt'

“What happens when someone gives you a boo-boo here? Do you not cry and ask Mommy to fix it?” “…you should have told me he gave you a boo-boo. I will give him a bigger one.” Wolfram twisted his lips and held Delta by the waist to walk her away. “Let’s head inside now. They’ll start asking for me if we waste another minute standing around. Yeah, Vanya, the dog’s name is Gulper.” Delta met Angeline’s almost angry gaze and only smiled in return. There was no reason to fight this vixen if Wolfram was not interested in choosing. He had already chosen to pass on Angeline; it didn’t matter which woman was in his arms now.

"Pomeranian dog, Chow chow, Labrador Retriever, Golden Retriever, Havanese, and French bulldog." The girl ticked off each breed with a finger and gave her friend a 'duh' look. "What?" She petted the dark, furry dog beside her. "My mom is a vet after all." "But you didn't tell me she made you learn a gazillion breed names." Her friend retorted still in awe. "If we stand here all day, what the hell are we paid for?" Pushing friend down the steps of the park, they shared the leeches among themselves, agreeing that Adana would take the three small or average dogs while Leilani, the bigger dogs.

As they sat down he whistled and the two dogs came running full speed stopping right in front of them. Reaching out Cheyenne pet both dogs looking over at Nick. "Is this Drake?" Nick nodded, "yeah I'm surprised you remember. This one," he said reaching out petting the darker of the two, “is Gauge." Cheyenne frowned as he pointed at their bed and both of them went to lay down. "Stop being mean. You have me all night." She looked down feeling her face flush.

Mollis calls to her sister, her eyes looking down at the cute animal, it was just as cute as them. "Papa!! Look!!!" Millie calls her papa too, he just nods, their choice isn't bad, it's not an aggressive animal, doesn't need much attention or care and can keep the girls entertained. "Really girls? How about a puppy?" Matheo says not believing his two little choice. "They are beautiful girls, I'll call the shop clerk," Callina says making both girls jump up and down happily. They were so happy about their new pet, they have named them on their way home, Mickie and Minnie, they were going to take care of them, play with them and keep an eye on their new pets.