The basset hound’s not talking to me.

I took Barky Boys 1 & 3 with me this morning and he got left behind.

He’s really mad.

I told him he’s acting like an old grandpa, schleping around slow as molasses.  He didn’t even get up when I took the other two out for their morning constitutional, preferring to stay curled up next to Hub enjoying the coolness of the fan blowing on his face.

I told him that if he snoozes, he loses.

Have you ever seen an angry basset hound?