Tuesdays With Tag - Gifts From Quinn...

Hi, Everybody!

Mom has me posin' on the little footstool today to model one of my surprises from

my sweet Corgi Girl Friend Forever, Quinn! I know it's hard not to look into my

eyes, but I'm modelin' the new bandana that Quinn's mom, Carol made just for me!

It's really great. It's got all kinds of Thanksgivin' stuff all over it. Cool, right?

There were all kinds of goodies in the package that came for me, but I'm tellin'

ya, there's nothin' quite as nice as gettin' a long letter from your girl friend. I'd

tell ya what she wrote, but it's all kinda private. I wouldn't even let Mom read it!

Look at the goodies!!!

Miss Carol made two really neat poo bag holders for me that snap on Mom's belt

loop when we go for walkies. The orange and aqua one is for when we're in Florida,

and the blue one with the bundled up animals on it is for when we're in Wisconsin!

Mom pointed out the nicest special touch on the Florida version.

Look!!! My name is embroidered in lines all across the fabric!

Isn't Miss Carol clever?

Miss Carol also sent along a special gift for Mom. ACORNS!!!

Man. You should have heard her. She startled the daylights outta me!

I think she likes her new earrings. You can tell when she puts 'em on and

then dances around in front of me sayin', "Hey, Tag. Aren't these wonderful?"

I was thinkin' about callin' the Funny Farm to send a wagon to get her!

 This is the back of the Wisconsin tote. Miss Carol added a zipper so that we
can do refills when we have to. She really did a nice job on these, I think.

Thank you, Quinnie and Miss Carol.
I know I speak for Mom, too, when I say how much we love everythin'
you sent to us. I was the best lookin' Corgi on the block in my new duds.
I've already got Mom workin' on an idea for you for Christmas!

Before I leave you this week, I just want to take a sec to say

 "Happy Birthday, Mom!"
Tomorrow is her BIG BIRTHDAY!!! She said she's celebratin' a landmark day.
 When I figured it out, she's somethin' like FOUR HUNDRED YEARS OLD
 in dog years! Poor thing. I guess Dad and I really better pamper her this year!

I gotta go. I'm gonna run out in the yard and make somethin' for her. hee hee
I'm juuuuust kiddin'...
'til next week...
"Wag Like Ya Mean It!"