Thursday, May 27, 2010

Happy Thursday, or maybe not. I wonder if nmom convinced Uncle Dale to walk me on Saturday? Maybe he can take me all day and I can do manly things instead of sit around and watch her pull her hair out thinking about regional science and climate change policy.

Yesterday evening, she abandoned me to go to the ppatch.

This is what she brought back.

Boring stuff and definitely nothing in there to eat unless a lot of sugar and butter get used on that rhubarb.

This is what Tmom found!

Their relatives,if they make it through the gauntlet of predation, cannibalism, eddies, prey availability and having sexy times with other fish three to four years from now depending on fishing pressure will be featured in your next batch of fake crab meat!

My aunties are coming over to walk me! They love me!

Ernest basset, predator and prey


HoundDogMom said...

Earnest, you such a handsome boy basset. You are so lucky to have all those humans love you and take you for lots of walks. The Hounddogs

Peppy Sheppys said...


We think your moms are quite exciting and manly things are very overrated. Unless they involve lifting your legs on things. We do think that our ape needs to make more friends who are willing do walkies with us. Though probably a single basset has more takers than three beasties.

Our ma ape is quite a fan of that rhubarb stuff. She got two starts from a neighbor and we can't wait to get out and pee on them.

Sheps w/Pep & Otis Potus