<html><head><style type="text/css"><!-- DIV {margin:0px;} --></style></head><body><div style="font-family:'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif;font-size:12pt"><div>Hi all, Snoopy here,</div><div><br></div><div>Yesterday was irritating. PERIOD. First off momPerson took the day off .... for HERSELF. She started by going to a YOGA class. Seriously, Yoga. No basset hounds allowed. And then she came home and she got showered and dressed and she took Cyrus to the dog park. Yup. Cyrus. And guess who stayed home with dadPerson and cryed and ahrooooo'd? Just guess. The momPerson made some silly noise about me being so loud and bossy the last two times we went that she had to spend the whole time being ON me and couldn't play with Cyrus so this time I had to stay home. I went out in the backyard with dadPerson and we lay on the loungers .... him on one and me on one .... and then
I decided to lay on his with him and wait for Cyrus and the traitor.</div><div><br></div><div>Well, they came home and a bad day got worse. Yup. I went to the vet for my checkup. I started an ear infection a few days ago and momPerson has been washing my ears and putting medicine in every single day. So Dr Heading looks and she says ... yep, you've got it under control ..... keep cleaning and medicating it for ANOTHER WEEK. Seriously. Every day for another week and they don't even itch anymore. I've lost 3.5 lbs. Down to a svelt 72.5 And guess what Dr Heading said? I'll tell you what she said ... she said next time I see you boy you'll be 7 and I want you to loose another pound or two cause now you'll be a senior!! She did, she said it. Is it ok to bite the vet? I debated about it ... advise would be appreciated.</div><div><br></div><div>There was a huge roittweiller in
the waiting room. I strolled over there silently wagging my tail and he wagged his butt cause he doesn't have a tail and we sniffed and I was stellar and they all said .... I thought your momPerson was talking about a problem with you barking at and bossing around other dogs. He .... ummmm .... he didn't have a ball.</div><div><br></div><div>So last night I was good on the walk too .... momPerson is hoping I learned my lesson about being a nincompoop at the dog park. She is taking me to Wags and Wuv in Oakland on Hegenberger road today (it's from 11-3, come if you're here in the bay area ... Golden Gate Basset Rescue will be there with tons of bassets and they have all kinds of booths with pet photography and micro chipping and even wine tasting). She is hoping I don't create pandamonium. She is truely clueless.</div><div><br></div><div>More later from Snoopy</div><div><br></div><div>P.S. Whoops there goes another
piece. My momPerson has her jigsaw puzzle on the desk in the family room and the computer is here and every time dadPerson or I go on the computer .... there goes another piece. Whoops.</div><div style="position:fixed"></div>
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