Welcome! Henry is a real cutie. How did you come to find him? Were you looking for a Basset? I'm just curious because my Moe was a pound puppy, too (estimated to be seven to nine months old). I wasn't even looking for a Basset when I found him. I was only there that day to update my daughter's application for a dachshund. Poor little Moe had been found tied to the shelter gate one hot July morning. 
He smelled bad, he was sick and too skinny, he had a deformed front leg, he was not housebroken, he had a chewing problem (which we found out later was actually a serious biting problem) and he had not even a tiny bit of training. All he had going for him was a pretty face that stole my heart.
He's now seven and a half years old, is spoiled rotten, and is pampered and loved by the whole family. Every day he makes me laugh. He's my joy.
Terry
He smelled bad, he was sick and too skinny, he had a deformed front leg, he was not housebroken, he had a chewing problem (which we found out later was actually a serious biting problem) and he had not even a tiny bit of training. All he had going for him was a pretty face that stole my heart. He's now seven and a half years old, is spoiled rotten, and is pampered and loved by the whole family. Every day he makes me laugh. He's my joy.
Terry
