Not a lot of these pups around, and I ran into Mr. Joyce just a block from my apartment. SO SCRUFFY!
He has an instagram and a friend named Emily Bronte (who also has an instagram page) but none of my pictures of Ms. Bronte came out.
Not a lot of these pups around, and I ran into Mr. Joyce just a block from my apartment. SO SCRUFFY!
He has an instagram and a friend named Emily Bronte (who also has an instagram page) but none of my pictures of Ms. Bronte came out.
We have another cocker spaniel poodle mix pup here, only Teddy is 5 months old. And So. Damn. Cute.
There was a little corgi meetup a couple of weeks ago at a tea shop a few blocks away from me. It was a very little tea shop. And it was raining outside, and there were too many corgis for the shop. Fortunately, the corgis didn’t mind.

I believe Malibu there is one of the royalty of CorgiCon!
Frequent commenter and friend of the blog Rose Marie sent me some pictures of her gorgeous kitty Isabelle Airel, who passed away last year. I told her I’d post a little bit of a memorial.
Some true facts about Isabelle Airel, as told to me by Rose Marie.
And, just as a personal note, I’d like to add that she had absolutely gorgeous eyes and the cutest little marbled nose.
I ran into Jeremy at work. He was waiting for his mom to pick him up, after a long day at the office.
I just ran into Molly today. She’s only 11 months old, but she’s already the floofiest doodle of all, although that’s partly because she was just groomed today.
This pup was at my HQ, protecting the folks at Airbnb from the terrible dangers of people… planting bombs and blowing up Airbnb. Or something.
Anyway, he turned out to be the kind of police dog that was allowed to play with people, so I’m totally okay with that.
I ran into this pup on my bus ride to work one day. And then a couple times the next week.
Raina (6 months) is an adorable border collie/husky mix who works at Airbnb, as one of their many Happiness Officers.
Have I ever mentioned on here that I have an ultrasonic (only dogs can hear it) squeakie toy on my desk at work for Good Dogs to play with? Because I do. It’s that red thing there. Raina was a Good Dog, by which I mean that she didn’t try to shred it. She just kept squeaking it over and over again. Or so we assume, since we couldn’t hear anything. TECHNOLOGY!