I am a dignified descendent of wild wolves.
Mostly.
Here comes the sun, people!
Magnificently moist, that’s me.
Two dapper ducks, that’s us. You got a problem with that?
So a priest and a rabbi walk into a bar …
What fresh hell is this?
I don’t need no stinking raincoat.
I am going to lie my wet bits on your white sofa. You’re welcome.
Orange you glad I’m a Corgi?
Corgi in a red slicker, rapidly approaching event horizon of cute.
Uhmmm yeah, NO. This is not happening.
Sometimes I sits in the rain and I thinks. I thinks of many things, when I do the rainy thinking.
What are YOU laughing at? You’re next.
The fruit loop troop: lemon, orange and raspberry.
Wanda went for the jolly brolly option.
Little bit of a mug shot feel happening here.
Sing it with me now, Corgsketeers: M-I-C-K-E-Y …
Next stop, pee on the rug. You’ve been warned.
Fastidious Corgis prefer to leave their ears at home, clean and dry.
Is it over yet?
Reading and ogling TDC in the morning is the very best happy-making experience. So very glad you and all the Corgis are back!