This is Frannie. We think she's an Australian Shepherd / Golden Retriever mix, but she was found in a field as a pup, so we're not sure.
The other day, I was missing a sock, jokingly held up the one I had and asked her "Fran, where's that sock?". She just stared at me for a moment before running out of the room, scrambling around the house, and returning triumphant, matching sock held aloft.
I've since realized that she knows lots of clothing words, and have a surprisingly helpful wardrobe assistant.
Got pictures, got stories about the time the dog ate / cat pissed on your grail?
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