|Corinna having a cozy canine conversation|
The Twins and I were lucky enough to be invited for dinner at the home of Peggy, John, and their three furry children. Here I am, besieged by bassets, as Corinna cleverly commented. The only other basset I have known personally, was our neighbor Bentley – an elderly, and very laid back fellow. Bassets look so solemn and serene, that one doesn’t expect the personality and liveliness exhibited by this group. “Just pet me, and I am your slave,” they all pleaded with their exquisitely expressive eyes.
|Beset by bassets|