It occurred to me, when flipping through old pictures, that I have replaced one complimentary set of dogs… …with an entirely new set. While I’ve accepted losing Satchmo, I still can’t get over the fact that Beckham is gone. It’s not that it happened so recently so much as the fact that I’ve never lost [...]

…now with Fenway nose. To embiggen his feet, click once, then click again. The dogs are doing very well. Wembley shows no sign of being sick at all, and Fenway has made what could be called a miraculous recovery. A long walk by the bay this evening and still an excess of energy when we [...]

Sorry for being so late, the L&T Casey and I went out for sushi and we got caught up watching Kansas State/Xavier and Casey is going back to school on Sunday…so you guys had to suffer. Fenway is doing much better thankyewverymuch.  His catheter came out this afternoon and, as I type this, he’s bouncing [...]

Jeebus knows I love writing health updates about my dogs… Fenway came home this afternoon after a night in the hospital and a visit to his regular vet. He  had been sniffly when I left for work yesterday morning and, by the time  got home, each now-rapid breath was accompanied by a shudder that wracked [...]

Putting this up early because we are going to watch Apocalypto (in Blu-ray!) tonight in honor of the HCR bill and  also because the human sacrifice scenes will probably be just like what is going to happen under Obamacare  where they will  harvest people’s organs and give them to Insurance company CEO’s to eat accompanied [...]

Sorry, basketball game was on. Also. The L&T Casey is taking the red-eye home tonight for spring break, so we had to get her room ready for her which did not involve taking down a Singapore Sex Basket no matter what you may have heard, so just shut up. Here’s your damn dogs. I thought [...]

You’re now sixteen weeks and what’dya get, Four stumpy legs and one spotted dick Hey owner, don’t you call me ‘cuz I won’t come, I got lots of stuff that needs chewing on

Shorter Basset Blogging: Fenway big. Wembley getting bigger. Jesus, they poop a lot. Here are pictures.

Along with being SNBPB night, it also Mrs TBogg’s birthday, so I dug up a photo from the night she brought her new baby, Wembley, home. You know who else held their paw up like that? Hitler’s puppy. Also, to make up for the dreadful Malkin video that I put up yesterday and most likely [...]

All is well here at Casa TBogg, or as well as can be expected. Unwilling to leave young Wembley under the direct supervision of Fenway, Wembley has been going to work with me every day where he tends to nap, play, and give various employees a reason to come to work (“…the puppy is here!”) [...]