Mom took me out on a walk with Popper, and as we were passing by this one house, out runs a couple of older girls. Naturally, I'm quite wary of anything that makes a lot of high pitched noises and bolts from nowhere, so I was trying to drag Mom somewhere safe.

One of the girls turned to Mom and asked if I was a chihuahua.


I turned around and stuck my tongue out at her, then dragged Mom off, while she called, "No, hon, that's a CORGI!"