Mimi is a ridiculously-adorable-and-nearly-perfect-in-every-way puppy. I ran into her down in the Mission Bay area, though if I recall correctly you’re more likely to see her near Alamo Square Park. She was out socializing, and being socialized, and proving that her training is going really well: mom accidentally lost hold on her leash and she immediately started running towards the street. Mom shouted her name, and she skidded to a halt (literally!) and turned around and looked, like, ‘What? Oh! Mimi! That’s me!’
Apparently she’s going to be a show dog, so if you see a dog named Mimi win the Golden Gate Kennel Club Dog Show (or, for that matter, the Westminster Dog Show), you can say you saw her here first. (Dammit, I should’ve gotten a paw print autograph!)
I am pretty sure Mimi’s mom will be dropping by here. Maybe if we as REALLY nicely, we can see some pictures of her when she was even littler!
The forehead wrinkles make her look so worried. It’s okay, pup, everything’s going to be all right.
Oh god, look at those puppydog eyes.