I’ve had a LOT of requests for Basset action, and I like to please, so here are Max (left) and Finchley (right) doing their thing with aplomb. I’m back in England now, and pining for my babies. (I was staying with the boys two years ago when Finch arrived a very small puppy, so I do feel very connected.) Y emailed me to tell me, “I can say that Finch was very upset not to find you in the guest bedroom this morning.” Sniff.
(Finch – above)
Max contemplating the universe. Okay – he’s actually contemplating snacks.
Finch – master of all he surveys – above
Max – contemplating the universe (above)
Give me the snacks. NOW. (Finch, above)
Anyone else realise how tricky it is to shoot still lives when a baby Basset wants in? (Finch, above)
It’s so hard being bad…(Finch, above)