The most lovable wrinkled mess

My Bloodhound is one hundred and ten pounds of wrinkled, drooling, baying love. He is the gentlest creature I have ever shared my life with. He has never once shown aggression to anyone or anything. He lies on the floor taking up the entire hallway and everyone has to step over him. His ears need cleaning twice a week and the drool is everywhere but in return I get the most affectionate, soulful companion imaginable.