THE LAST THING NINA NEEDED WAS FRED. . .
She was beginning life fresh -- new job, new apartment. No husband. All she wanted was a puppy. A happy, perky puppy.
Instead she got Fred. Part basset, part beagle, part manic-depressive.
Nina loved Fred. Everything was great. Well, her best friend went through men like tissues and somehow Nina had to single-handedly save the company she worked for, but her life was great. Until Fred brought home Alex Moore -- poster boy for lonely women. No, no, no she yelled at her hormones and her heart. Anyone but Alex.
Still, Fred did have very good taste. . . .!