Gimli and I came back from the walk today and a certain corgi had to be taken to the tub for a wash. Not a foot or belly wash, but a bum wash.
I'll spare the details, but suffice it to say, I wrapped his bottom end in a towel, kinda like a diaper so I could take him upstairs.
I picked him up like a baby so that he was on his back, his head on my left. I thought I had enough room to make it through the door, but then I hear the "conk".
I looked at him and he gave me the most sorrowful look. Corgi owners, you know the look.
I couldn't stop laughing and actually contemplated taking a picture of his face so I could post it here. Yes, I have my priorities straight :)
Gimli is back to normal, running around, lying on his back and wriggling, arguing with toys and being cute.
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