Bev and Her Bassetts

Just about every day since we've lived here, we see Bev walking her rescued Bassett Hounds around the neighborhood. She only takes in Bassett Hounds and she only takes old ones.
When we first saw her, she had three dogs, and it seemed like they were always in a very slow tangle of long leashes; she'd keep up a pretty steady chatter in her particular doggy voice and it was an odd sight.
But we soon got to know her, and there's nothing odd about her, her dogs, or her habits.
Quite a nice thing, actually. I don't know how many dogs there have been over these thirty years, but quite a number.