About this time two years ago, we ventured down the motorway to 'just look at' some basset hound puppies that were for sale. I say 'look at' but really we already knew it was highly likely that we would end up bringing one back home with us. Our previous basset hound Oscar had passed away…
Our boy Boris is 2 years old this weekend... And yesterday, as we woke to a misty, murky morning and made breakfast, his birthday treats began with cuddles, tummy rubs and...sausages ! Later on, we ventured out for a walk along the beach, Boris as inquisitive as ever and eager to make friends with whoever…
Pots of Gold, a.k.a Boris.. that's his posh pedigree name in case you didn't know. Blevils Pots of Gold to be exact. The perfect name really for our boy with a golden coat. As always, prone to fits of basset hound madness one moment, ready to snooze on the sofa the next. Defiant, cheeky, stubborn,…
Boris, our beloved basset hound, is going from strength to strength. On a recent visit to the vet for his booster injection, we managed to get him to stand still on the scales long enough to discover he now weighs 26kg ! He is a remarkably active little basset hound and his favourite hobby at…
We've discovered that our basset hound Boris is quite the poser. When he sees me approaching with my phone, instinctively he seems to know how to look photogenic. He will happily sit still for a few moments allowing his basset hound features to be photographed from the best angle. He would almost convince you he is…
It's been a weekend of brilliant blue skies and soft November sunshine - the perfect backdrop to walk through crunchy golden leaves and admire copper coloured canopies above.... Boris is enjoying the great outdoors as much as I am and with his golden coat of fur he is well camouflaged amongst the autumn leaves. Hope you…
Boris, or should that be Big Boris, is now ten months old. And at this stage, his basset hound ways are really coming to the fore - the constant quest for food, the desire to run away with freshly washed laundry (he especially loves socks) and an incessant need to chew just about anything ! Nothing is safe…
