Sat. we were at the stable where I board my horse. I walked up to the restroom and Corie followed me, but when I came out, she was gone, so I figured she had gone back to where my husband was sitting. She wasn't there, so he called her and she came running (she had stayed behind to play with the ranch dogs). As she got closer we could tell she had something in her mouth... it was a dead baby chicken . . . I immediately got rid of the evidence.. bad Corgi!

I don't think any one saw her, at… Continue