About Bailey

Mia says that I must formally do an introduction post. Unless you have haplessly stumbled onto our blog for the first time, then you already know that my name is Bailey. If you are a first-time reader, hello and welcome! I am a 9-year-old (approximate) Pembroke Welsh Corgi; my current family adopted me in 2012. The rescue organization from which I came had little background information on me, and since it isn’t particularly pleasant information, we’ll leave it in the past.

My new (current) home was quite a shock to me at first. I had never been an inside dog before, and there was a steep learning curve. This, coupled with my general anxiety, made for a rough beginning. Luckily for me, there was another corgi living there who provided guidance and wisdom: Toby, the First Corgi. He taught me about eating food off the floor, sleeping on the couch, herding the goats, and playing with the cat. Toby was a very good friend.

Mommy was already his person, and the child in the home seemed like she could use a nice snuggly dog to love her specially. I was right about that. My child and I have a special bond and I love it. She shares her clothes with me, and takes me for walks, just the two of us. I get to sleep in her bed, or in a bed she makes for me out of pillows and stuffed animals. When she has yummy food she will give me some (I especially like beef jerky, and she does too!). I am glad every day for my child.

A few years ago Toby got cancer, and after a year of treatments, passed away. I was super sad and didn’t know what to do without one of my best friends around. Then my people brought home the fuzzy ball of insanity that is Mia. I have had my paws full ever since.