my little buddy has been there for me no matter what. he loves to sleep on daddy’s stomach.
He’s only 7. I want him to live to 20!!!
Dont know if i should get him a friend.
Basset Hound. It’s the answer to every question.
The Basset is a very Zen sort of being. You find yourself staring it and wonder WTF God was thinking in creating such a creature...and then enlightenment strikes.
Enlightenment being the realization that God just played a hell of a joke and you bought one. Then the suffering begins ;)
Mine lived until she was 24. It wasn’t even my cat but then it just decided it was for some reason and the owner didn’t want to separate her from me.
It’s crazy but they get you like that.
I miss her almost like she was one of my own kids.