Oh my god fluff. This was an 8-month-old labradoodle that I ran into. The fellow walking him was friendly but didn’t want to give the dog’s name, since it was his boss’s dog. Seems a wee bit silly to me, but hey… I am not of the social class that has employees to walk my dog, so maybe it doesn’t for them.
![Well stop it! 8-Month-Old Yellow Labradoodle](https://dogsofsf.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/09/IMG_0582-600x700.jpg)
Another pup who was hard to get pictures of, since he really wanted to give smooches and receive petting.
![I am NOT fat. I am totally greyhound-shaped under this fluff. And anyway, fat-dog-shaming makes you a bad person. 8-Month-Old Yellow Labradoodle](https://dogsofsf.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/09/IMG_0588-600x528.jpg)
To give you some idea: when you pet this dog, you can actually feel every one of his ribs. I am pretty sure he is more than 50% fluff by volume.