For those of you that complained that April was Corgi-Lite, here you go.
We want to play ball . . . Now!
On your mark . . .
Get set!
Go!
Using Corgi Mind Tricks: Pick up the ball. Throw the ball.
Corgi Mind Tricks 2: I wonder when she's going to throw the-Hey, look, a bird!
And over there, another bird!
Is that the UPS man up the street?
No, it's not the UPS man, and I have the ball, bro. Pay Attention!
I'm sure if I just wink at her, she'll give me the ball.
You use your cute, I'll use mine . . .
Okay, okay, we'll double dose her with cute. That ought to be good for another 20 minutes of fetch the wild tennis ball.
9 comments:
Where is a Wile E. Coyote dynamite loaded tennis ball when you need one???
Even exploding tennis balls couldn't erase the cute. Besides, you've seen the cartoons. The thrower of the exploding tennis ball somehow ends up with it bouncing back to him!
Or her! :)
Cute or what?
Aww, I've missed those two.
And your comments made me grin.
I am heartbroken!!!
Thought for sure you would send me a Corgi for my birthday!
Maybe next year.....
Carla,
All the cute I can stand!
Gabriele,
The Corgis felt mistreated without their requisite 15 minutes of fame . . . every week.
:)
Anon,
You have to come out to pick one up. I don't deliver!
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