I love this guy… awesomely foofly, and happy. I remember the day we took it, it was evening, and Autumn and I were wandering around down on Polk Street. But I can’t for the life of me remember what breed this dog was. Golden/something? Husky/something? Could be a Golden/Husky, I guess. But whatever he was, he had character by the truckload.
Yeh... that's right... right there... that's the spot!
Aaaand… Dogs of San Francisco’s first photobomb! I was trying to get a picture of the black dog, but in the time it took me to push the shutter button, he turned away, and someone else turned up…
Hey there! Whatcha doing?
PS: Argh, sorry this went up late. Typo!