Autumn and I ran into Mogul in company of his dad, who insisted that he was actually a giant American Eskimo dog. I wasn’t going to argue with him, but I have never even heard of an Eskie as big as Mogul. Still, stranger things have happened.
A tiny little park, not much bigger than my apartment (and that’s TINY!) in Bernal Heights.
Someone sure has a great smile, whatever he is.
This is Mogul’s mom–he IS an American Eskimo, I swear. I even met his parents who looked more like regular Eskies. Mogul’s just…special. 🙂
Well, then, he’s especially awesome. Because he’s not just the biggest Eskie I’ve ever seen, he’s also one of the friendliest I’ve met, if I recall correctly.