There were a lot of puppies at CorgiCon. A LOT.
The puppies attracted a lot of attention. The guy in blue isn’t holding the leash, he’s just watching the pup.
Caption contest. I can’t think of one: leave one in the comments, and I’ll replace this with the best one. 🙂
That’s ‘half-shark, half-corgi’.
I wish I’d noticed his reflection in this, so I could have made sure not to cut his head off in it.
When you’re walking around CorgiCon, every dog you see is the cutest dog you’ve seen all day. Every one of them has something that makes them hilariously adorable. This one had the ridiculous flopped ear.
He went swimming and then rolling in the sand. Dad’s going to be getting the sand out of the car for quite some time.
Totally cute corgi grin.
The first CorgiCon attendee picture I’m posting. There will be more, I promise.
Sorry it took so long, and sorry for the long silence, but it has been a completely insane week. I have so many irons in the fire right now that I can hardly keep them straight: some charity work, some donations to a couple of groups that I’m trying to arrange (amazingly, none of them pet-related). Classes every day. Work.
And then there was the dog-sitting thing with a dog who turned out to be a bit more of a handful than I thought, and some health (mostly sleep) issues rearing their ugly heads again, and now I have another dog to take care of for a while. (Although this one is about as mellow as you can get without drugs, so I think she’ll be more of a help than a hindrance.)
Ugh. Sorry to whine. I am actually quite looking forward to not having to get up at 6:45 AM every morning, but at least the part where I was getting up at 6 AM is over.
Right. Your corgi. You get a corgi, because I got almost 700, and I feel like it’s only fair.
A handsome Cardigan to start things off. The ears. Oh God the ears.
I know I’ve seen this pup before, and I’m pretty sure he’s a husky mix, but I can’t place him at all.
Ungh, sorry, I missed a day again, but I have been shanghaied into dogsitting in the Marina for a sweetheart of a dog with absolutely no warning — the gig started yesterday evening and I got informed yesterday at around noon. That, plus the 8 AM class I’m taking (which with the dogsitting has me getting up at 6 AM), plus a couple other things, plus actual work… man. I’m wiped out.
But still. I have half an hour before I have to go to sleep, so you get a pup.
I keep thinking husky Lab but the ears just aren’t right. Nor is the build, really.
I just ran into Macaroni (3 months old) a few hours ago, on her first full day in the city, after being adopted yesterday! She lives right around the corner from me, and I hope I’ll be seeing more of her because she’s adorable.
She totally looks like a little bitty Labrador retriever puppy, except the ears.
She’s still getting adjusted, but I managed to get a few smooches, so I think she’s gonna do okay.
I ran into Jackson back when he was eight months old or so, but I guess none of the photos came out or I would totally have posted them. He’s a year old now, though, and he’s a bit bigger but no less adorable.
Got these pictures at the ferry building on a farmer’s market.
Skinny puppy!
It’s almost a cigar, isn’t it?
Mad mad Madison. She’s ten months old, and a ginger, so it makes sense she’d be a little feisty.
Total sweetie. Likes belly rubs and nose licking.
And look at that goofy grin.
CorgiCon is almost upon us! If you can’t handle cuteness, do NOT repeat do NOT go to Ocean Beach in San Francisco, directly across from the Beach Chalet, on Saturday between 10 AM and 2 PM. This will be your final warning!
These four dogs dragged their people together for a meeting. The people were socializing too, but it was pretty clear who was in the driver’s seat.
Edit: Rrgh. Sometimes wordpress does not post when I say to post. And sometimes it makes my whole web site go kaboom. I don’t like either of these, no I don’t.
All rescued racers, of course.
Some of them are goofier than others.