When Gary was rabbit hunting over at Fort Lewis Washington he met up with Willie from North Carolina who had a basset hound. For two years Gary was sure the dog's name was Fraya. One day they were hunting together and Gary ask him where Fraya was. Willie looked at Gary and said, "Who's Fraya?", Gary said you know your basset hound. Willie looked at him and said, "His name is Fred." Gary never was very good with accents.