109kg

109kg of Basset processed: washed, toweled and fluffed. Way too tired to attach a fresh pic for you, besides, the flash bounces right off them and will continue to do so until tomorrow afternoon when all evidence of  gleaming coats will have been gotten rid of.

Today's accomplishment is quite a feat if you take into account that the length of the bathroom is one Basset and a head, width, one Basset less tail. Room for Human's backside to stick out and knees to buckle when heaving ton of Basset into bath: limited.

Here is a pic of Bofa having a conversation with me. This is NOT what his face looks like when I carry him from the lounge to the bathroom because he refuses to budge. He gets into a foul mood as soon as he realizes that he is the only dusty Basset left in the house. Bit of a shouting and snarling match between the two of us when it is his turn to come clean. I should punish him and put ribbons in his hair. That will teach him...