Fred Basset by Alex Graham for March 17, 2010

Awwww! Good boy!

Oh geez ejapulet….how come you can see the strip (again) and I can’t? What did Fred do?

Fred: the guard-dog of the future, here today…

I can’t see it either! What is going on!!!

Same here where is Fred????????????????

Atta boy, Fred. Keep an eye on the freezer, too. She may be going for the ice cream next.

Just don’t get upset Fred, when the tables turn for YOUR biscuits!

whmill: Cookies are called bisquits in the U.K.

Can we all relate to the Mrs? The good ole see food diet, eh?

My dog doesn’t care, as long as he gets his cut!

Alas! She will not give you a chocolate cookie. Or you will be drop dead for toxic poison. Sorry, Fred!

I knew a sheltie who devoured a whole pound box of chocolate truffles when the woman I gave them to accidentally left them on the coffee table where her sheltie could get at them. He knew right where they were, but kept quiet about them until she left the house. She got about three blocks away, remembered where she left them, and turned around and rushed home. The sheltie had polished off the box of them by then. It didn’t bother him in the least. In fact, he was more my friend than she was!

I’ve known a lot of dogs who have eaten chocolate and were just fine including a little tiny poodle.