When Scott W. became a Dad to wee Molly at Christmas in 2009, the breeder warned him that Corgis are like potato chips and he wouldn’t be satisfied with just one.
“We knew only a little about the breed at that time.”
“The breeder was obviously wiser than we were. Several months later, black-headed tri Zoe joined the family.”
“Molly is the sweet one.”
Dang, it’s good to be a Corgi …
… really, REALLY good!”
“Zoe is the mouthy girl.”
“She’s become infamous for her hilarious “howl-talking.” Instead of barking to get your attention, she often lets out a “grrrr … owwww … wowwww … woowww … wowaaahhhh” sound that makes us laugh out loud no matter how many times we’ve heard it.”
“We think the translation is basically, “Hey, I want that!”
“Molly and Zoe’s top three pleasures in life are nightly walks, trips to the dog park to run ’til ya drop, and foot-long chewies.”
“Their all-time favorite activity is chase-wrestle-tag. One chases the other around the house until she catches her.”
“The “tag” is more like a 10-second wrestling match, then the tagger takes off with the other chasing behind her to return the favor.”
“Some days I think we could sell tickets!”
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If you’re selling tickets to that show, I’m buying!
Welcome to The Daily Corgi, beauties!