Ran into this gal back in April, on the exact same day that I ran into ‘Ella the Teacup Great Pyrenees‘. It was a poofly white dog day!
It took me a bit of work to get Blu’s attention. She had more important things on her mind.
We have more than our fair share of arctic dogs in San Francisco, since it rarely gets hot here. I gotta say, I LOVE that.
All the arctic breeds have an independent streak, but they also all seem to love life a lot.
I know someone who insists that ‘dogs don’t smile.’ According to him, that’s not a happy expression, right there. (There’s something wrong with that guy.)
Look at that fluffy butt. There is almost nothing that could possibly be fluffier than that butt.