I took some pictures of both Cosi (1) and Tessa (3) the other day. And because they are Italian greyhounds, all of them were either blurry or with half a dog outside the frame except for this one. I love this one, but I don’t know if this is Cosi or Tessa! Maybe their folks will weigh in in the comments?
A very long time ago, I was part of a Morris dance team at college. One of the dance moves they have is a funny step-hop thing that they called a ‘furry caper’, and that’s what I thought of when I saw Caper (6 months) dancing around and being silly.
See? He’d make a great Morris dancer.I made a funny noise, and got some of the best head tilt action I’ve seen in a while!
I started putting together a Howl-O-Ween post for today, but it’s now an hour later and I’m still not finished, so I think that might have to wait for another day. But I’ll tell you a funny story, today, instead. A couple dressed their cute little pups up in pretty frilly dresses and decorated a wagon with ‘QuinceaƱera’, and made some cupcakes and a cake and everything.
And, with an amazing decoration sense and an utter and complete lack of foresight, they put the cake on a little shelf on the outside of the wagon, right near the ground. And then they went off to a Howl-O-Ween celebration and surrounded themselves with other dogs. I was taking pictures and they were chatting with someone else with a dog, and I glanced down and said ‘Umm, you might want to…’ and gestured to where the dog was helping herself to some cake.
Now I feel kind of bad about it. I mean, I kind of feel like I should have just left her to it!
I mentioned earlier that I stopped by the SPCA to get some kitten pictures to tide us over until the opening of the yearly Macy’s window display. Well, here ya go!
The marmie was a total tease. Rubbing against the glass right in front of me.
I ran across Venturi down near the SF SPCA, where I found that he was an adoptable pup there! He’s not up on their web site just yet, he’s still settling in, but if you like what you see, keep an eye on that site, because he’s liable to be snapped up real quick!
That’s one heck of a grin.I know it’s just a blink, but I just love the expression.Those are ‘hear a potato chip fall on the carpet from fifty feet away’ ears.
I ran into Simba last week, out at the Ferry Building Farmer’s Market. And then I ran into him again today while I was out picking up my lunch at work! Today he was out of his little stroller thing and dancing around, and gave me lots of kisses. Yay!
I think this is one of the Berners I’ve taken pictures of before, but I didn’t get his details. Dad was too busy picking him up at the local dawg-warsh.
I saw this tree and did a double take. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen a statue with a more perfect derriere than that with which by nature our wooden wonder was endowed.