...what is going on in the kitchen. And when the beagle wants to know something, you best tell him.
Seriously, he's a tough dog. He'll mess you up.
(Okay, so maybe he won't. Maybe we've never even heard him growl, let alone seen him bite anyone. Maybe he's a big softy who likes nothing more than to cuddle with Nena on the couch every night. He still wants to knw what is going on in the kitchen -- so just tell him, okay?)





ooh he is so cute! Does he howl? I suppose all Beagles do.
Posted by: Gabriella True | May 27, 2006 at 03:36 AM
Right now, there's a bowl of pork injection about to be put into a boneless pork butt for smoking in the morning.
Posted by: WhiteTrash BBQ | May 29, 2006 at 12:05 AM
Ruff! Ruff! What a cutie!
Posted by: Tammy | May 29, 2006 at 03:43 PM
I just microwaved and ate an overcooked hamburger leftover from yesterday's BBQ. It was pretty bad, but I was starving.
On Saturday some of my friends (Grill Kings judges) smoked a bunch of ribs and steak using experimental recipes for the rubs and sauces. Everything sucked and they promised never to feed me garbage like that again. (It wasn't really that bad, they're just fusspots.)
Posted by: Bill | May 29, 2006 at 03:55 PM