This is a friend of Autumn’s in New York.


Dexter is six months old! Dexter is also eight months old! How is this possible? Well, it just so happens that I took some pictures of Dexter last December, and somehow they got imported into my photos app on my computer but did not get imported into the ‘imports’ folder, and so I had no idea they even existed. (In fact, it just took me over fifteen minutes to find them even knowing to look for them so there’s that.) And then I ran into Dexter again and his mom told me that I hadn’t posted him, and that Dexter was very disappointed.
Dexter is also CLEARLY a Bernese mountain dog, who is also a bernadoodle genetically but he looks nothing like a bernadoodle at all. So hey, he can be two different ages at the same time if he wants to be.
Edit: OMG I saw Dexter today! Don’t see a lot of pups on their actual day. So awesome!
We have an adoptable pup today! Danbi is the big ‘un: she’s a seven-year-old standard poodle, and she’s a very kind and gentle pup, who loves people and other dogs and, so far as we can determine, everything else, except maybe for not being adopted yet. (She certainly loves Joy, who is her temporary sister, and also seven years old, but not up for adoption.
If she looks like you might like her as much as she would undoubtedly like you, you can find her at Second Chances!
Dachshund? Where? All I see is a delicious perfectly-cooked crescent roll!
No, it’s neither Kuma’s birthday nor Sumba’s: it’s mine! So happy birthday to me, and to celebrate I post these two (3 and 13) cool puppers!
Theo is six months old, and at least 80 percent floof by unit volume.
I don’t think Toto (7 months old, a girl) is in Kansas any more, but I don’t think there’s an emerald city nearby either, so she’s going to have to settle for San Francisco. And San Francisco is glad to have her!
Zeus (9) is, in this picture, an absolutely prime example of what happens when you drool and then shake: you get lines of drool across your snoot. A problem we all face, sooner or later.
Ring around the Rosie! She’s four, and she may have short stubby legs but she can run rings around you!