We went up to my mom’s house for Thanksgiving today and the boys got to come along because it was a beautiful day (in the high seventies) and they could romp in the backyard and ‘rassle’ and poop and pee anywhere they wanted to (Grandmas let you do that). After hours of running and mindless barking they are now home and crashed out on the couches upstairs and it is entirely likely that I will have to carry them down to bed tonight because they both look dead.
As always, Fenway posed for many beautiful pictures (enough to last me the rest of the year). Beckham just looks grumpy in all of them so I said screw it and included one where he is playfully trying to rip Fenway’s throat out.
They are truly God’s playful little homicidal clowns….





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You are a lucky man, Sir.
All the best to you and yours.
And Cthulhu help me through this next month.
C
What beautiful pups. I read TNBB every week and love it! Thank you for sharing!
This sounds like the PERFECT T’day: dogs poop where you don’t have to clean it up; dogs tear up foreign abode, exhausting themselves in the process. Your sole duty is to haul them into bed.
Mission accomplished?
Oh awesome, two basset posts today.
Is anyone surprised Beckham is a “top” and not a “bottom”?
Fenway is looking, as usual, both magisterial and up to no good. And slightly vacant.
He’s definitely the supermodel of bassets.
Speaking of characters, enjoy this video of Palin being spoofed by Canada’s national treasure, Mary Walsh.
Fenway – the Derek Zoolander of Bassets? Discuss.
From whence cometh those “autumn leaves” in Southern California?
Aww, basset rasslin’.
Those Canucks have the best satirists in the biz on camera these days, or maybe I just really like Canadian humor, but Marg got the best comment yet out of Caribou Barbie. Now if only most Americans actually knew a few Canadians and could discuss thier health care system with them…
There is nothing to discuss. You are ABZOOLUTLEY RIGHT. Fenway IS Zoolander.
I suggest we call the newest member of the Bogg household, Fenlander from now on. It will be our inside joke. Like “Godlstein.”
Yes, my home and native land has produced some of the best comedians, although we could use a Jon Stewart up here right now as we are plagued with wingnuts.
This is off topic but too hilarious not to share. At least it’s an animal story.
Man, I’d give anything to have filmed that.
Well glory gee to beezus – that’s a fine pair of rasselhounds you’ve got. It must have taken you hours to count your many blessings Mr. TBogg, what with your naughty dogs, lovely angel with dirty feet and the lovely and talented Casey. Oh how I love and am thankfull for TNBB and the musings of your clever little mind.
such good puppies…
Phews at eleven.