We had an eventful walk yesterday evening.
The corgis went to the top of a small hill where they proceeded to roll around on something grassy, not stinky. Gimli would roll and paw at the air, then Merida would pounce over and try to jump on him. Gimli would then spring up and look to run away. It was the cutest thing, it's a pity our yard isn't large enough for them to run and run and run around to their heart's content.
The corgis met a cute Pomeranian at the park. This dog was about half the size of Merida and his fur was nicely trimmed so he looked like a little Winnie the Pooh. I tell ya, if Corgis were not my breed of choice, Pomeranian's would be. I just need to get Mike onboard.... easier said than done :)