Corgis. Oh yes. Those of you who know me well know that I still get that goofy, 5-year-old face of utter bliss upon the sight of fluffy chops, wagging stumps, and fuzzy satellite ears.
So when my mom's best friend asked if I would care to join her and her corgi at a dog show, I gave a yelp and an immediate yes (after I stopped hyperventilating).
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| Meet Tucker -- our little champion, with a very big heart |
Adele and I spent a wonderful Saturday together, chatting away our commute to the dog show, cheering for our little-legged athlete (who won everything he entered), and meandering through French bakeries in New Hope and around sculpture gardens in Doylestown in a warm glow of corgi victory.
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| Mum setting up the pup for his lure course race |
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| The pep talk. Looks like someone's hungry for victory! |
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| WINNER! Two luscious orange ribbons to hang by his doggie bed! |
Thank you, Adele and Tucker, for including me in Tucker's rise to corgi athlete stardom! I can't wait to be your dog show groupie -- clad in corgi-themed apparel with salmon treats in hand -- again in the future!
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