Myles (girl, 8) is a pup from work that I’ve known for a beeeellion years (or at least two) now, and who I won’t be seeing nearly as often now. Why? Because I’m leaving Hipmunk, and will be working at Automatic soon!
I will have to go back and visit Myles occasionally though, because she is a friend and I do not abandon friends.
You can see why I call him my baby bat.
Copper appears to be a ridiculously adorable four-month-old front half of a puppy.
I wonder what the name of his back half is?
I ran into James Joyce (3, Joyce to his friends) earlier this year, but I just saw him again and I really liked this picture, so you get to see him again too.
So glamorous… fur blowing in the wind…
Hunter (7) was clearly a mean, nasty, vicious guard dog. You can see it in the firm set of his jaw, his squinty glare, his alert ears…
Edit: God I’m horrible. Somehow I forgot to push publish AGAIN.
…that adorable curly tail…
Hunter was one of my favorite kinds of dogs. The kind where his folks say ‘Oh he’s not very friendly, he… oh… he likes you!’
Argh. I forgot to hit ‘post’ yesterday, after I wrote this up and everything. And it was important for me to post Karly yesterday. Why? Because yesterday was Karly’s first birthday!
I am SUCH a bad person.
Karly is SUCH a good dog.
I had a coworker named Karly at Hipmunk, for quite a while. Not spelled quite that way, but close enough.
Of course, Carley didn’t have quite such a magnificent goatee.
My coworkers were quite taken with Karly too.
I don’t have any notes for this pooch, but I think she might be a Bernadoodle.
Look at the paws. I wonder if she was still a puppy? They’re so HUGE!
I was bad again, and didn’t post any kitties yesterday, so here’s one today.
This kitten was up for adoption at the SPCA. Fortunately, she was adopted before Halloween season, because black cats that get adopted during Halloween season tend to come back.
Another Wags dog. We haven’t had many English setters at all, so I was delighted to spot such a fine example.
So dignified! Apart from the very slight walleye.
So I’m a little confused. This is the pup of a coworker of mine, and I posted some pictures of her before. But last time I had her name down as Katie, but this time I have her as Tresska. Well, one of those two, I’m sure!
Yes, she’s just six months old. Tiny, isn’t she?
Such lovely eyes.
Whatever her name is, she’s very popular. And usually quite well-behaved.
This pup was hanging out outside Sightglass Coffee, waiting for mom or dad to come back out and greeting everyone who went by very politely, as you can see.
I wonder if greyhounds have to stretch more often than other dogs?