srsly?

What is my human up to now? I thought if I snored loudly enough and chewed on enough things I shouldn't, that she wouldn't bring any more dogs into the house.

But no, not her. Canine lover.

Otis the basset hound goes home tomorrow. He's been here for almost 3 weeks while his humans got married and went to play at the beach. I like to play at the beach. In fact, I used to play there often when we lived in San Diego. But then she moved back to Texas and crammed me into a car for 2 1/2 days. I guess I like Texas okay. But it sure gets hot here. I don't know when we'll have more guests. Maybe not until Roux comes back next month. He's cute. For a dog.

Did I tell you that she rescued a fur ball who had been badly abused? I guess in all honesty it was my fault. I went over to her and tried to lick her. I liked the little spaz, because she wasn't much of a spaz when she was too injured to walk. But she's made up for it since then. I think this month is her five-year gotcha-versary with us. She's a real nuisance some times, and she nags. And barks. Loudly. But she knows I'm the boss. Her name is Lexie.

My name is Harley. I'm a beautiful pure bred beagle. And really that's all you need to know. This is my blog. My story. My world.

Welcome to it.

I'll be back later. I've got scents to chase in my dreams.

Wag, wag, lick, lick. Aroo.