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Too busy to pose

Spring is in the air.  That means opening day for baseball, the smell of fresh cut grass, and one lazy basset who loves to sun herself.

Yes Venus, I am talking about you

Her worshipfulness found a nice spot in the middle of a flower bed for a couple of photos, so here is the obligatory close up:


Christmas fun!

Here are a couple more Christmas shots for those of you who enjoy that sort of thing:


Do not open until Christmas...

...apparently doesn't mean anything to Venus.  It seems we will have to put the Christmas treats somewhere other than under the tree.

When I asked her if she thought she deserved anything for Christmas all I got was this look:


Bassets in hats

Bassets in hats people:

Nothing says Christmas like a basset in a hat.  Oh, and a scarf.  Nothing says Christmas like scarf laden basset hounds.



Well Venus quit her job already, something about not getting a plethora of consistent nap breaks causing an unrelenting work atmosphere.  Looks like she will be relying on Jolly Ole Saint Mick for her Christmas list.

Could it be Venus is smarter than I had originally thought?  She sure is trying to get off of the naughty list all of the sudden.

Visions of sugar plums?



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