I’ve still got a few more of these guys. (Actually I have like fifty, so I’m trying really hard to find the best ones. Which is tough, because… corgis!) This guy in particular was running around the beach with his mouth so wide open I was afraid he’d faceplant and eat his weight in sand.
Seriously. I have twelve pictures of this guy running around. In every one, his mouth is open at least this wide.
I asked to take some pictures and dad scooped him up, and he instantly looked delighted.
See? Look at that happy face.