Corki the corgi's specialties: eating, sleeping, playing, sunbathing, frapping, grooming, rolling, derping, bug-catching and couch-potato-ing
"Something smells good… that microwave is too high."
Corki cleans up!
"I don’t clean for free. Treat. Now."
High-five for the end of the semester!
Peek-a-boo, as soon as I put up the pillow.
Flying on pillows, en route to flying with the clouds in his dreams
Balancing act for the delicious treat inside the crackle ball!
He’s really upping his strange sleeping positions. What’s going on, Corki?!
Floatin’ on his donut.
That time I made onigiri. He was a bit dumbfounded by the plastic wrap.
How he generally looks when I’m about to go out. The raised-eyebrow-concerned-and-sad face.
Anything can be a pillow.
Ready for a pawdicure!
I’m lying. Those are stress smiles. He only participates for the chicken.
Just hanging out with his old friend. You know, the one he ripped the ears off of, and punctured several holes on the left abdomen. Good times.
Sometimes I wake up to be reminded that my dog thinks he’s a human.