Thursday Night Basset Blogging
I’ve got nothing today that couldn’t just as easily fit into a twitter-twat, so I’m taking the dogs for a walk down to the beach. Wembley is actually more excited about this than he appears.
There will be much drooling, pooping, peeing, and unnecessary barking.
Yes. I am speaking of the dogs.
(Update) …and we’re back. This is what happens after a two hour walk. The collapse.
The way Fenway went down, you would have thought gravity had suddenly tripled….