Yesterday was Bentley Butterball the Basset Hound’s 21st birthday (3rd in human years). He’s now ready to drink! We wanted to take him to a strip club and Las Vegas but he doesn’t like doing much except, sleeping, eating and then when he realizes he’s over weight, he goes back to sleep again.

When he was a puppy, he used to rage.

Then he got over it and now the only type of pictures that can be taken of him are when he sleeps.

For his birthday present, I’m thinking about combining his favorite past time with my favorite past time: sleeping (Bentley’s) and cars (Mine). So I’m going to get him a nice race car bed.

Happy Birthday Bentley!