Autumn and I were at a park a few weeks ago, looking for the corgi meetup (which for some reason we never found!) when we saw… something.
Also, blah blah photography contest blah ends the 30th blah. Carry on.
This is what I saw when I got there. Fortunately I already had my camera out and ready. But I had no idea what I was looking at…
And then he turned around and I went… ‘Waaaait… is that… is that…’
‘…is that a teacup Irish wolfhound??’
His mom was less than impressed with my identification skills. “No. He’s a puppy.”
Longest damn puppy tongue I’ve ever seen, I can tell you that much.