Every morning as I draw my first waking breath, the Corgi Girls are ready to get "UP and AT 'EM!" The Symphony of Whines reaches a crescendo as I arrive at my bedroom door, and increases in repetition when I bend to open each crate....then, a pause that refreshes, in anticipation of THE GREAT OUTDOORS!
When I call all 4 Corgis back in for breakfast, I use my trusty pink whistle! It is the worlds LOUDEST whistle, leaving no excuse for stragglers when I want them to come in right away! They can hear it. The entire NEIGHBORHOOD can hear it! It can blast the BLOWER'S eardrums loose, it is THAT LOUD!
The last few mornings my whistle had competition, however. Something mightier than THE WHISTLE, I'm afraid. Something so powerful, it put thoughts of their crunchy breakfast meal at bay. When they finally could break themselves free of its grasp, I went outside to see that evil Villain - and now, I understand - it was the one--- the only ---the Call of the Wild!