Jasper is just a puppy, but he’s already got a job: he’s the store dog for a little store called the ‘Rock Hound Rock Shop‘, near Kalamazoo, Michigan, which I visited while I was out in Indiana for Christmas. For this and other acts of extreme cuteness, I hereby name him an honorary Dog of San Francisco!
Look who I ran into again: it’s Clapton the corglet!
Luke is eleven years old, but like most dogs his size, he’s not really showing his age.
Chianti (2) and her mom were out taking the air on Friday, when I ran into them. I love this idea: we need more people out walking their birbs.
Chianti has an Instagram, by the way. You should check it out!
Aw man. SF coyotes are carrying mange, and passing it on to pets. Be careful out there, folks!
Cody, I am reliably informed, ‘loves people but not so much dogs’. Silly pup! Dogs are the best people!
Maple is one of my favorite flavors, and true to her name, Maple (3) is super sweet!
Angie is only two, but she’s extremely calm for her age. Especially given her breed mix!
Was driving home a few weeks ago and ran across this sight. I am a sucker for cloud-mountains, so I had to pull over and grab a picture or two.
The name Fritz always reminds me of the animated feature Wizards, which I realize is a pretty obscure reference, but what the heck. Anyway, this Fritz (2) is not a wizard, though he seems just as attentive as one. On the other hand, Loulou (a girl, 10) is more laid-back, but every bit as friendly.
