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国外网站上的一篇讲柯基聚会的日志,以柯基的口吻写的,很有意思。
大概意思是他去参加柯基聚会,有很多同伴,大家打扮成各种各样的,有的穿的像螃蟹,有的像邮箱,有的像圣诞树。聚会有一个吃东西比赛叫做“我的柯基能吃那东西”,从开始的狗零食,狗饼干,到后面的花椰菜之类的。吃掉就可以晋级下一轮。他在咖啡豆那轮被淘汰了。回家之后,他美美地就觉觉啦。
Today I went to the Corgi Faire with my folks. The Corgi Faire is where Corgis and their people get together to have fun. Here are some pictures.
There are always lots of Corgis.
Lots of Corgis.
There are so many Corgis, that sometimes, across a crowded room, I would see a Corgi that looks just like me. But it’s not.
This one isn’t me, either:
We have all kinds of fun. I had my picture taken with the Queen.
Fortunately, my folks did not make me participate in the costume contest. There were many cute entries, though, like this Corgi Crab.
Here is a mailbox and a well-decorated Christmas tree.
The mailbox seemed to sense that I understood her plight.
The best part of the whole Faire is a game called "My Corgi will eat that." A variety of foods are given to us one at a time, and if we eat it, we advance to the next round. They start us off with dog treats and Goldfish crackers, then progress to things like cauliflower, cherry tomatoes and radishes. I got eliminated on a coffee bean.
Last year, I couldn’t choke down the Spanish olive. With such an interesting variety of offerings, I was quite... er, fragrant... on the ride home. I was so fragrant I woke myself up. |
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