Quote Originally Posted by Ginger's Mom
Hugs to Preacher, and to Franklin too, for being such a good buddy and looking out for his friend.
It used to be the other way around. When they were shelter dogs, Preacher took care of Franklin. Franklin was so timid. He would follow Preacher everywhere. If Preacher told him something was ok, Franklin was much more likely to try it. They even lived in the same tiny kennel. Franklin would panic if he wasn't with Preacher. Since Preacher lost his sight and his health started to fail, their roles have reversed. Franklin is much more confident now too so he keeps an eye out for his old buddy--like he's returning the favor.