Mine. Mine,mine, mine. My Mommy measured and mine is longer than Jean-Luc’s so Hah Hah Hah. By a whole half-inch. I know because when I walk, they touch the ground. so I have a longer ear than Jean-Luc, who is such a sissy that he doesn’t put his ears in the bowl when he drinks his water, and such a shorter-eared-hound that he doesn’t leave a trail.
so, I win.
