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?