Getting Along with Your Basset
by Jim Connelly

That so many Basset Hounds are in rescue centers bears tragic testimony to their unique personalities: They are special
animals.  Having owned several dogs, I thought I knew them.  But that changed when I married the owner of a Basset
Hound.  Filled with unwarranted cockiness about "my knowledge of dogs," I was reluctant to believe what my wife told
me about her hound, Fritzie.  Shrugging it off as advice from an overly protective female who had never before owned a
pet, I enrolled Fritzie in obedience school.  Put delicately, Fritzie had no aptitude for it.  No, he was neither dumb nor
unwilling.  He simply couldn't see the point of all the exercises: the unwarranted importance given trivial matters.  Over
the first few months of our marriage, I began to see the truth of what my wife had been telling me all along--BASSETS
ARE DIFFERENT.

Therein lies the source of misunderstandings that often end in a tragedy.  Once one accepts that they are different and
resolves to live with it and even to celebrate it, life with a Basset becomes a joyous adventure.  The difference?  Well,
the Basset does not have a spirit of subservience.  They are full partners, with considerable integrity and independence
and monumental intelligence.  In these areas, the Basset is more like a cat than a dog.

Getting along with your Basset is easy-- if you have a sense of humor, are philosophical, patient, and secure within
yourself.  Otherwise, get a Labrador, a Shelty, or some other breed: but no Bassets.  Beneath their lugubrious exterior
lies an ocean of joy, a fountain of happiness, and enough mischief to liven up a funeral parlor.

By the way, my wife is from Berlin.  In German'. a 'Fritzie' describes a personality not unlike our 'Dennis the Menace.'
She aptly named her hound!
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