Howllo Fellow Hound and good sense lovers: There is this basset hound on the Internet named Charlie. He lives with an family in OK on a zillion acre cattle ranch. The poor thing is basically considered one of the live stock. Here is what is on the blog today.
“Charlie’s primarily an outdoor dog. He’s a hound dog, after all, and needs to go about his daily ritual of sniffing every inch of ground near our house. I suppose he could do that inside, too, but after awhile he’d probably run out of smells.
Since the weather has turned cold, I’ve been letting Charlie in the house more and more mostly at night.”
OH HOW FANTASTICALLY KIND OF YOU???
“Even though he has lots of floppy fur and skin to keep him warm, and even though he and the other dogs have a cozy “apartment” in a closet on our porch, somehow Charlie always winds up sleeping in the house at night.
He has control over me.”
This woman makes me ill. Can you imagine all of her dogs huddled in a closet on her porch. I cannot bare to go to her blog so I have a google alert set up for Charlie posts. I worry for him because about once every 6 months one of her dogs turns up missing or run over by farm truck. I don’t know why I torture myself with this saga. It was 13 degrees in OK last night. It appears the PW “let” him in last night.
This morning when I got up the kids were still sleeping. I did a few things and came back in the living room and Chaps was in my spot on the bed.
I thought it was so cute I got my camera. I thought that it might be a fun blog about how he moved into my spot and looked so content.
Then I heard about Charlie. Wow what a difference a heart makes.
Poor Charlie……………..
More later……….Love Cat, Chaps and Emma all sleeping with dignity and respect.
P.S. I cannot put a link to her blog anywhere in this post. It just make me nauseated to think I would send traffic her way.