Diane thought I was bored. So what did she do? Did she take me for a walk? No. Did she play ball with me. No. Did she set up some jumps and tunnels? No. That would be too sensible. Instead she stuffed my toys in this silly flower pot and watched me pull them out. Not once, mind you. But over and over again. Really. Humans are so simple-minded.
Kiwi is the proud owner of a screaming, flying monkey. It originally belonged to her friends Sassy and Lark, but Cathy made the mistake of bringing it over one day for Kiwi to see. Surprise, surprise. Kiwi fell in love with it. And Cathy kindly said she could keep it! Kiwi protects her monkey with great enthusiasm. Of course, she particularly enjoys making it produce those jungle monkey noises. Silly me. I thought she would be terrifed by such a thing. Here she is on a super bright winter's day, carrying her monkey around the yard. I guess she's going to need a pair of sunglasses.
My name is Diane and I share my life with a Cardigan Welsh Corgi named Yodel. Yodel is my third Cardi and he is just wonderful. He is still quite young and doesn't know what he wants to be when he grows up. For now he is learning agility and Rally obedience. My previous Cardigans, Pekoe and Kiwi, were accomplished obedience and agility dogs. Maybe Yodel will follow in their footsteps.