We had a male bassett , and his best friend was a stray white female cat! They would sit in the sun together. One of my best memoires was of them the dog was lying on the warm driveway with the cat waling back and forth rubbing here tail in his face. When he died, the cat died only a few weeks later. She wandered off, and we never saw her again. I wish we could have fond here, for my mother wanted to bury the two side by side - just as they lived.
Answered by Anonymous - 8/20/2012 7:40:55 PM