Bully was Sheebas son, so he was 1/4 basset...and he was the big baby....he was a great big dog, and I was always surprised about that..and he was so scared of everything..on the 4th of July, he would spend the whole night, sitting on top of me, for comfort
Sheeba, and Helga would be out in the back yard, hooting, and Aroohing, and bellowing, as if to say, "What the Heck is going on here...cut it out"...