Streeeeeetch.

Someone’s practicing to be the new longcat.
Streeeeeetch.

Someone’s practicing to be the new longcat.
American Eskimo Dog mix maybe? I don’t know. The sweater does look a bit unnecessary, given the weather around here, but it’s an awfully nice one so who cares?
Finn (4 months old) was not sure about me. Well, no, I like: he was absolutely sure he did not want to be anywhere near me.
I get along with a surprising number of dogs, including quite a few that aren’t always the friendliest with other people. But sometimes you just have to admit defeat.
Sure, this guy seems to have lost a flipper, but there’s no call for him to go taking it out on me.
One of Autumn’s family’s cats and one of their dogs, getting in some quality snooze time before the cat wanders off somewhere and the dog goes back to being utterly bananas. (Photo by Autumn.)
Some days, you just want to crawl into your Christmas Ale box and pull the blanket up over your head and not come out until… much, much later.
Little Chief is the store dog for the Jackson Market, near where I live. He apparently often sits in the window, but the day I visited it was rather chilly, and he was staying warm.
Not really entirely a double dog day, since the back one is kind of blurry. Maybe a dog and a half?
Oh man I ran into an old friend today! I saw this dog and I thought she was adorable but it wasn’t until mom said she thought I might have taken pictures of her before when it clicked. It was back in 2012, around August. Four and a half years ago! But I even told her mom what street corner I ran into her on, and then when I went back and checked after I got home, sure enough, it was that exact corner.
And y’know what? I am not going to say that she remembered me too. But when I kneeled down and said hello to her she came right over, licked me all over my face, and put her paws on my shoulders. And her mom asked me if I had been rolling in bacon or something, so apparently she doesn’t do that for ALL the guys.
I feel blessed somehow. Like Dog came to me and told me that everything was going to be all right. 🙂
So, who wants to meet me at the Dog Film Festival San Francisco? Sunday, February 19th, Roxie Theatre. Just a few days before my birthday, too!