The ears!
Since I shamefully neglected you on Friday, you get another puppy before puppy week is officially over. Meet Cisco, the 13-week-old Pit Bull/Border Collie mix. If you’re feeling down, Cisco will be your friend.
I spent a couple days at a high school reunion in New Jersey a couple weeks ago, and stayed with a friend of mine from high school, Amy Livingston, who runs a blog called ‘Ecofrugality‘… well worth a look if that sort of thing interests you.
She has a cat, too!
We could be wrong about the mix, but we do know why she’s named ‘Baylie’: she was born on New Year’s Eve, on the Bay Bridge. I am not entirely sure how that worked, but it’s an awesome story nonetheless.
I heard a little yapping coming from a local jewelry store when Autumn and I and Autumn’s mom (who was visiting the city) were walking by. So Autumn ducked her head in, and squealed a little bit, and it turned out there was a wiggly wiener puppy in there! And an awesome adorable adult dachshund as well.
Indoor pictures and a hyper dog made a bad combination. Still, some came out okay. (Check out the tail-blur!)
No pictures can do justice to Einstein. He is an assistance dog in training at PAWS Training Center in West Chester, PA, for PTSD, and I just know that he is going to be excellent at his job. My stress levels plummeted as soon as I saw him.
By the way, PAWS seems to be a really great organization, from what I can see. Not exactly convenient to visit from the Bay Area (I ran into Einstein while I was visiting New Jersey) but they might be worth a look, if you’re looking for a worthy charity. They provide assistance dogs to people for free, but they currently have a three-year waiting list.
I have never seen any dog do the puppydog eyes as well as Einstein, aside from a few bulldog puppies.
It is just mind-boggling how many puppies I have seen over the last month or so. It’s so many that if I didn’t have special cuteness training, my brain might have exploded. So, since I now have at least a dozen puppies. I really figured I ought to do another puppy week. Only this one might last longer than a week.
And Ruby is a good first step. Eight months old, just had major surgery yesterday, and she’s still ridiculously happy and friendly. I would like to take this opportunity to point out that I had major surgery (of a quite different kind) when I was 8 years old, and I was oh-so-very-definitely NOT in this good a mood the next day.
Hopefully this guy won’t gross anyone out, because I think he’s totally adorable. Autumn and I saw a bunch of these freaky fruit-eaters at the Oakland zoo.
I’m not sure there is such a thing as a husky who isn’t glorious. Leah certainly is.