The smallest of the Swiss mountain dog breeds. This poor guy was a little freaked out by the busyness and noise of Polk Street, even though he’s lived in San Francisco for the majority of his four-year life.
His face looks a bit like a grin, but his tail is tucked so far between his legs that you can’t even see it. Definitely nervous.
Yeah, I don’t think he quite trusted me.
At this point mom waved a treat and told him he was a good dog.
Sure, the treat helped, but I think it was mostly just a little affection from mom: note how the tail is no longer tucked.
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Our little Z! Thanks for posting him!!!
Aw, I’m glad you found the post. He is such a cutie!