Thursday Night Basset Blogging
For Satchmo it has been one glorious week of undivided attention and more room on the bed (…not that he didn’t already take as much as he wanted. He’s about 100 pounds of immovable object). Tomorrow morning we will be bringing Beckham the Ball-less home from the vet who has been boarding him for the past week because I couldn’t be here to watch him with his cone on. Since Beckham spends an inordinate amount of time under the bed, I could just imagine him getting hung up underneath and the hilarious, if not potentially horrific, hijinks that might have ensued.
I’ll put up a picture of Beck tomorrow. Be-coned and de-cojonaed.