Louie (9 years old) is a mellow, cheerful sort.
Louie (9 years old) is a mellow, cheerful sort.
I’m pretty sure Ruby has nothing to be sad about: she’s healthy, has a loving family who she’s been with for ages, and has the most ridiculously adorable ears in the history of ridiculously adorable ears.
Is that blue merle coloration? On a German shepherd? How strange… other than that, she totally looked like a 100% purebred GSD.
Aw man, it must be murder eating dinner with that face looking at you. “Are you SURE I can’t have some of your steak?”
Autumn and I were walking along, and Autumn said, ‘Hey, that looks like a Small Münsterländer!’ And lo, it was.
It’s not often I get to trot out the umlauts.
Just to keep you all up to date: the site randomly decides whether it wants to post my updates or not. I have to manually check later in the day to see if my last post went through.
Think I’m going to need to experiment with a different hosting setup and see if that’s the problem.
Ran into this little gal when I was out and about with some friends of mine. She was locked in a pickup truck for a couple minutes while dad ran into a house to grab something, and REALLY REALLY wanted to come out and play with us. Just as we were leaving, dad came out and got her and I snapped a couple shots.
SO. CUTE.
Stitch is 10.5 years old, and still going strong.
Oliver totally reminds me of a cartoon dog I have seen somewhere, but I can’t remember where, or even in what context. Someone help me out here!
(It’s funny: I guess he’s been around the neighborhood for a while. Since I saw him three weeks ago I have seen him twice more, but I never saw him before. I’d remember.)
For some reason I find Oliver goofier-looking than either German shepherds or greyhounds. (That’s okay, Oliver… goofy is good!)
Polk Street is a fun place to take pictures, because there are so many dogs that you can watch the dogs, and then watch the dogs watching the other dogs.