Picking up from where we left off last week, no word on Dave the Bassetoodle, although I think we have cooled off on the idea somewhat because of the demands of work and life at the moment. I don’t think we have the time and energy to work with another puppy right now, particularly since Fenway is still… a work in progress, which is a dog parent’s way of saying "completely beyond our control and maybe should we medicate him… or ourselves. Or both."

We’ve had Fenway for going on sixteen months now and, while things have improved, he has been the most "challenging" of our dogs to train,  if by "challenging" I mean, "hard-headed, obstreperous, doesn’t give a shit what I think."

So, you know… baby basset steps.

Anyway, here’s your dogs early since we are on our way out to see the baseball men play the New York Metropolitans.