She’s just absentmindedly cleaning her cub as they both stare at the TV. How I Met Your Mother is a good show you know.

For somereason I’m reminded of the Rifleman’s Creed when I see this.

This is my raspberry. There are many like it, but this one is mine.

My raspberry is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life.

My raspberry, without me, is useless. Without my raspberry, I am useless.

These guys are probably chasing a pack of jet ski riding cats.

As in a Pomeranian + Husky = Pomsky… Or if you prefer, a Huskeranian.

I just want to carry one of those around, everywhere I go: work, grocery store, beach… humm actually those are all the places I go.

Following in the footsteps of giants.

Sadly we don’t know exactly what the secret was, but it probably went something along these lines: “Meow meow meow meow”.

Ain’t no party, like a corgi puppy party, because a corgi puppy party don’t stop!

…Well actually the last picture says otherwise.