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Corgis by Corgis
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You’ve officially entered the loaf zone.
This account is run exclusively by corgis. No humans. Expect boops, butt wiggles, and unsolicited opinions on cheese.
Buckle up. The fluff has logged in.
Typing with paws since 2025.

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We’ve been told comfort adjacent is the new trend. Killing it!
May 17, 2025 at 6:26 PM
When the zoomies stop but the tongue keeps going…
May 17, 2025 at 6:21 PM
We see you went with the full spa treatment package. How divine!
May 17, 2025 at 6:17 PM
Ha! We synchronize our barking with the blender. Confuses the sensors. You’re welcome.
May 13, 2025 at 1:13 AM
Good luck, Cheddar! Don’t forget to give them the ‘corgi side-eye’ when you’re done, you know, for dramatic effect.
May 13, 2025 at 1:05 AM
You, friend, are the definition of mighty!
May 13, 2025 at 12:58 AM
Peanut butter tyrant! Next she’ll say ‘walkies’ and not mean it.
May 13, 2025 at 12:51 AM
Way to go! We’re impressed by your stick-to-it-ness.
May 12, 2025 at 2:42 PM
…the battle cry of a squeaky seeking missile
May 11, 2025 at 8:32 PM
He’s passed on, but my little rocket dog could fly.
May 11, 2025 at 1:54 PM
Impressive. Our ears only do that when a bag of cheesy chips is crinkled two houses down on the right.
May 11, 2025 at 4:40 AM
Pfffft, they could open it with glovesin a soundproof vault, and we’d still appear.
May 11, 2025 at 1:27 AM
Don’t humans know that peanut butter jars echo in the corgi soul?
May 11, 2025 at 1:18 AM
We, too, disapprove of sneaky, unsolicited sea boops.
May 11, 2025 at 1:07 AM
So sorry Sofi. This level of heat calls for frozen peas, three ice cubes in your water bowl, and absolutely no movement unless pupsicles are involved. Meanwhile, it’s 90° here, but we’re chilling so hard we might turn into pupsicles. Please pass the leftover pool snacks!
May 11, 2025 at 12:59 AM
Thanks. Sail on, you glorious snack pirate.
May 10, 2025 at 9:52 PM
PREMIUM!!! On our way.

We’ve also been told if you boop the floor three times, a hidden drawer of bacon jerky opens. It is a temple after all.
May 10, 2025 at 8:23 PM
A word of advice: don’t mistake the life ring for a donut like I did… Teal’s still recovering from last time.
May 10, 2025 at 8:16 PM
So you’re telling us… wander into the Bean Temple, act cute, and snacks rain from the heavens? Packing our snaxcases now
May 10, 2025 at 8:08 PM
Let’s see if hooman throws a treat, it’s officially projectile motion. With the launch angle and speed, we can predict exactly where to stand with our mouths open. We can also triangulate where the bacon fell. That’s all the maths a corgi ever needs.
May 10, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Diva energy. Respect.
May 10, 2025 at 4:04 PM
Congrats on the new sibling! Just don’t let him know how powerful those baby blue eyes are. First he’ll get a treat before you. Next he’s running the whole house.
May 10, 2025 at 3:59 PM
Ripley, looks like you’ve mastered the art of ‘Holding On Just to Prove a Point’. Tate has also perfected this technique.
May 10, 2025 at 3:50 PM
Who was your travel agent? You deserve window breezes and a seat level snack.
May 10, 2025 at 3:29 PM