Linda went to the dentist today. She had her first cavity filled. She could not feel Harley giving her kisses for a while. From what I hear, it is an extraordinary feat for a human to go without needing a filling for more than 30 years. I'm glad I have good teeth.

My ears are doing better.

Harley is trying to be a big baby. He thinks he is a lap dog. He placed all of his weight on one of his paws and nearly bruised Linda's thigh. Nobody's lap is big enough to accomodate him. We Bassets are big dogs with short legs. Imagine a Lab trying to be a lap dog.

Harley likes to hang out in the computer room with Rusty.

We got to spend the night on the couch instead of in the kitchen, last night. Since we did not pee on the floor we will get to spend the night on the couch again.

Walter is sending us outside to pee.

See you later,
Daisy