Thursday Night Basset Blogging

The perceptive and crazysexyfunny mrs tbogg pointed out to me that last night’s post on dog walking pretty much describes every night dog walking. Availability of free range cats taunting the dogs may tend to vary. The other night she came to me and stated that she wants to get another one when the L&T Casey comes home from college for the holidays, but I think we’re going to put that off until summer. I’m just not up to dealing with Fenway and another puppy at this time.

It’s weird that, for so long we only had one basset (Cooder for ten years then Satchmo for his first six years before baby Beckham came along) and now two doesn’t seem like enough… even though they are more than enough. We’re already working on new names, although I fear the Palin family may use up all of the good ones before Basset ToBeAquired is…. acquired.

Here’s a rare shot of Fenway and Beckham together with neither one of them moving when I try to take their picture. (As always:  Click’em to big’em if you must)