ABANDONED…..NO MORE!
Not the Corgis…Me.
I’m no longer abandoned in the bathroom, ostracized in a tiny damp room that smells of soap and lotion. No longer doomed to brief moments of loneliness and tragic solitude in this, the most dangerous room in the house. Being a Rescue Dogs, Walter and Preacher Man stay ever alert to possible threat, in case I need to be…well, rescued.
Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine now.
Anna Blake, Infinity Farm.
WordPress Photo Challenge is a weekly prompt to share a photo- I enjoy twisting these macro prompts to share our micro life here on the Colorado prairie. My photos are taken with my phone, on my farm. No psych, definitely not high-tech.
Well, that’s a relief……LOL.
They had been looking for just this opportunity, to rescue the right human.
Am I imagining things or are their partial white collars mirror images? They sure are the same sable.
There is nothing like a corgi brain. And you’ll never be abandoned again.
They have such similar coats, they feel and look identical while their body types are opposites. Sometimes people ask is they are both purebreds. I say Yes, purebred puppy mill Corgis. And after a life with herding dogs, you are right. I will ESPECIALLY never be lost again.
I’m so glad that you will never face the echoing porcelain abyss alone again! Ruby has gotten a little less vigilant about bathroom duty, but she still makes sure I come out of the shower alive each time, she must envision it as some kind of portal to Narnia.
The Little Men agree with Ruby. Showers are much more dangerous.
Hilarious – and so true!
Safe at last, thank heavens!
Now, if only they could restore some sort of lasting order to the ducks in their pen.