Rock Stars of Myrtle Beach

Well I guess they don’t get many cool dogs like basset hounds at Myrtle Beach. Darla and I had a fan club. People stopped everyday for us. They petted us and played with us. They dropped treats off. It was insane.

Several times a day we went to the beach and we were mobbed just about every time. The people loved us and loved the picture on the back of the basset bus.