HUDSON'S CHRONICLES

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Hudson, the Semi-Beagle Hudson was rescued by B.O.N.E.S. from a bad situation in Limington, ME. After the gentleman called 911 (and subsequently passed away), the local ACO found 20 dogs living in squalid conditions. B.O.N.E.S. took most of them and found them new homes. Overall, Hudson was in very good shape but when he had his physical, they found a serious mast cell tumor in his nose. As much as possible was removed. B.O.N.E.S. wanted to find a wonderful home for Hudson and we did. John is a long-haul trucker that had lost his beagle companion of 13 years. He wanted a new companion. Luckily John found Hudson (or Hudson found John). It was a wonderful match. Hudson reported in regularly, and we share his "Chronicles" on this page.

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May 2007

Hi everyone, me again.

John and I got back last weekend. We delivered a log home in northern California up in the mountains. On the trip out we stopped to visit John's mother. She is really nice but she won't let me up on the furniture. Her house has lots of places to explore outside. I can't wait to go there again when I can have more time to explore. When we got to the delivery site the road was too small to get the truck in so they got a smaller truck to shuttle the bundles in to the site. This took a lot longer. That worked out well for me because there were lots of people there and I got lots of attention (after all, I am a beagle)

I did have some problems on the trip out, however. I peed on the comforter and John scolded me pretty harshly. later in the week I had to go again and I knew I wasn't allowed to go on the comforter so I burrowed under the comforter and peed on the blanket underneath. I still don't know why John was mad, I didn't pee on the comforter? On the trip home we stopped at a truckstop in Wyoming and we were walking out back when I saw a bunch of dogs off in the distance. I pulled John over to the fence and they started coming over to say hi. As they got closer I saw how big they were and I'm not ashamed to say, I put my tail between my legs and ran. Those dogs were as big as...well, cows. (what ever those are) The rest of the trip home went well and I didn't have any more accidents in the truck.

That's all for now, I'll check in again soon.

Hudson