Be careful of my husband...he just loves the bassets, and he may take a shine to Lulu...Helga tolerated me, because I fed her, and pet her, and took care her and loved her, but for some reason, she preferred my hubby....she was in love with him...you could just tell by the way she looked at him...she would look at me and all other people in one way, but her heart would melt and her eyes would glisten when she looked at my husband...it just broke his heart when she died...
So beware of him, he may sneak the lovely Lulu into our RV, and make the attempt to kidnap her...I tell him every day of Lulus tales, and he is happy to hear those stories...they remind him of his dear Helga...
He will never get the book written if you gals keep telling him tales like the canoe event. He will laugh so hard he will get a hernia. After this keeps happening his health insurance will send him to a shrink to erase the idea from his mind..There goes the book. It would be a best seller in certain quarters if it had gotten written...So sad!!!!..LOL..
...Westy....