I ran into this guy near my home, on Nob Hill: a 15-week-old Labrador retriever puppy named Saffron. I didn’t want to hold mom up for too long, since it seemed like she had somewhere to be, and everyone who walked by stopped to say hello to the pup.
This is Saffron's 'I'm kind of overwhelmed by the world' face.
I'm not sure if this guy was a friend of Saffron's mom or just another random dog-lover.
He appears to like sticking his nose in places where it doesn't quite fit.
That's mom in the background. He knows where to look when he's had enough.