It’s getting very close to the move, now, and even the functional items have started to be boxed. And the corgis…

…are not happy at all.

This morning, as I was taping up boxes, I found them hiding in their crates:

This is what we do now… sit ‘n watch ‘n wonder about all these boxes. We feel safest in our crates, though. Will you pack us, too?

Then tonight, while watching TV to try to relax, I was attacked by clingy corgis. I guess they wanted to make sure I wasn’t leaving them… (Leia never clings like this except in the dead cold of winter!)

If we surround her, she can’t go anywhere without us!

I wish there was some way to tell dogs what is happening. Then maybe they wouldn’t be so freaked out. As I type, they are right near me on the floor, watching. Always watching.

But don’t worry, corgis… when the time comes to move, I’ll make sure I pack you, too!