Is a state of existence sometimes. Right now, I don't have a paper and problem set due Thursday. No, I definitely do not. And I'm not a college student far away from Oklahoma.
Which is why I'm reading a blog about a woman in Oklahoma who lives on a working cattle ranch and takes the most beautiful pictures of her basset hound. This picture highlighting their awkward proportions has convinced me I am meant to have one of these animals:
Also, note that doleful expression. I think I'm in love.
The blog in question is a great read that I discovered after a trip to a ranch earlier this year that almost convinced me to move out into the middle of nowhere and commune with horses, cattle, and cowboys for the rest of my life.
The blog in question is a great read that I discovered after a trip to a ranch earlier this year that almost convinced me to move out into the middle of nowhere and commune with horses, cattle, and cowboys for the rest of my life.
Also, her basset hound does this:
My dog will never ever ever be that calm around another animal. Cheers to basset hounds. One of you will be mine someday.
