Pasquale is 3, and with those eyes I bet he can charm the sheep right out of the trees! (Ssh. I’m on a roll.)

Cabo is only four months old. I have the feeling that mom isn’t going to be manhandling him like this for very much longer!
Birdie is 11 months old, and she doesn’t need exposure on my blog to become famous: she’s already got an absolutely awesome instagram account: YourBestieBirdie! (I wish I had a bestie like Birdie!)
We had a Jasper just a few days ago, and here’s another one! This one is 4 years old and absolutely scruffalicious.
I ran into Sprout on the same day as yesterday’s pup, only Sprout was in O’Hare International, in Chicago.
I ran into Loki on my way home from my Christmas break, in the airport in South Bend, Indiana. I don’t think I’ve ever met a Loki before who wasn’t either a husky or a corgi, but I’m sure this pup is just as mischievous as any other Loki!
Jasper is just a puppy, but he’s already got a job: he’s the store dog for a little store called the ‘Rock Hound Rock Shop‘, near Kalamazoo, Michigan, which I visited while I was out in Indiana for Christmas. For this and other acts of extreme cuteness, I hereby name him an honorary Dog of San Francisco!
Look who I ran into again: it’s Clapton the corglet!