A lot has happened in my pack since January. On the 15th, the sweet, shy Agathon ( Mr A) came home. He was about as a-typical a Basset I have ever met. And he was totally petrified of cats. My poor cattetHound, Laban, couldn`t understand it. He wanted to be friends, Mr A cried and hid from him. But ever so slowly, Agathon has come around. He now likes his cat-looking friends and he is very slowly becoming a true Basset hound in spirit.

Then on the 25th of February, Funky arrived. She was supposed to be rehomed here last summer, but the then owners changed their mind.

I had heard nothing untill the 25th of January, and then it was really urgent. So I drove 6 hours in a blizzard, picked her up, drove 6 hours back.

Funky was emaciated when she arrived. But after 5 weeks of TLC and groceries, you won`t belive the difference. See for your selves:

The day Funky arrived:

After 5 weeks of TLC:

What did I tell you? Quite a difference, isn`t it?