DOGGIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

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Wembley does not look impressed. Great dog.

Godless? I thought, in the interview, they responded “Which God do I worship? Why, all of them….”

Oooupps. Meant Manhattan responded, not “they”.

It’s a Stegosaurus-in-Training!

You know how the Internet has everything?

Basset Hound manicure set (The case is adorable!)

Adorable Wembley with the Christmas bow on his head. Sweetie.

Those are some amazing, thick claws. Guess I see why trimming them is such a BFD. Wow.

GWPDA, feeling better, I hope? Gorgeous picture of Wembley, no?

Y’all put a bow on his head. If he would have thunbs he might just burn your house down.

Not a smart move, Tbogg…

Forgot to say how nice it must be for you to have the L&T Casey home for a bit. No wonder the Basset posting was late. We’ll forgive you under the circumstances.

no, that’s what cats do. Dogs tolerate it, because they know they aren’t gods.

Best wishes to L&TC during her visit home to chilly San Diego. Hope you have some family fun times planned.

He looks like a judge (ye olde England style) who’se gonna judge us for all he’s worth. We are not worthy.

I’ve never seen Wembley look so, well, happy. Must be because L&TC is home. Enjoy.

Agreed; this is a happy looking Wembley, and the reason is pretty obvious – the whole pack is assembled!

belated holiday festivities and good Mexican food, and Wembley unwittingly joined in on extended Christmas.

Wembley animal cruelty doggy abuse!

On the other hand…

Mmmmm….Tacos….

So the whole scenario pretty much evens out.

Cool little dude…

My God! In all my years of reluctant Christmas Card use, I have not once seen an image I would cheerfully use. Not until now. I would never suggest you wantonly prostitute such a soulful and yet dignified individual by commercializing his image, but I bet you’d make a fortune if you did.

Enjoy, indeed. Every day is a gift.

We had to put our 8 year old boxer/Rhodesion ridgeback, Ceci, to sleep Monday night. She had developed a tumor in her heart. Very aggressive cancer…untreatable, inoperable.

There is a terrible void in our household now, and an even worse longing in our hearts.

I am so sorry to hear about your loss. It’s always so hard.

Oh, puravida, so sorry. Everyone hear understands that void you mention.

Sorry for your loss.

I’m so sorry for the dog-shaped hole in your heart. Mine’s shaped like a labradog. Seeing this young rascal and his pal Fenway sooth said hole on a weekly basis.
Besitos e abrazos.

That sucks.

Thanks all. We’re having friends with their pups over on Sunday. We need the doggy energy back in our house.

May I add my condolences. And may you find joy again, eventually.

Los Cuatro Milpas knocks me out.