Buford here. Mom went and did it, and I'm a little annoyed with her. She got rid of her sports car which was EASY for me to get in and out of. She replaced with with a bigger car with something called "all-wheel drive"---whatever that is.
Well, I can't get in the thing! It's too high off the ground! Mom had to bend down and lift my back end up into the car!! How humiliating!!! I just hope she always does this when the new stupid car is in the garage so no one sees the humiliation of it all.
Welcome to a world ruled by (originally) 2 lovable and at times (sigh) exasperating basset hounds (now just 1 precious princess)! There is never a day that goes by without an "educational" experience for all to, um, learn from. And if asked if given a second chance to decide whether or not to be owned by a basset hound the answer is simple: YES!
Monday, December 12, 2005
Friday, December 02, 2005
The Other Side
Yes she can be little destructo-dog, but this morning she was precious!
For the first time in months (not kidding) both pups slept through the night. Finally Buford woke up to tell me it was past time to take him out. Normally Della is in hot pursuit. But not today.
I got up, took Buford outside, brought Buford back inside...no Della!
I went back upstairs to the bedroom to find my precious little baby in my bed (ok, it's really their bed, but...), under the covers with her head on my pillow, sound asleep.
For the first time in months (not kidding) both pups slept through the night. Finally Buford woke up to tell me it was past time to take him out. Normally Della is in hot pursuit. But not today.
I got up, took Buford outside, brought Buford back inside...no Della!
I went back upstairs to the bedroom to find my precious little baby in my bed (ok, it's really their bed, but...), under the covers with her head on my pillow, sound asleep.
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