Aw man. Vlad has more awesome than any one dog deserves.
Vlad was pretty clearly loving the weather. It was chilly outside but quite sunny, and that seemed to suit him just fine.
Vlad was very attentive to his dad.
Look at those eyes. Ice blue.
Slurp!
Just in time for Caturday evening, I’d like to announce a new tee shirt design for our store, for all of you cat lovers out there. The Cats of San Francisco: they’re here, they’re cute, get used to it!
I’m not certain, but that looks like a smile to me…
I wonder if Macy’s came up missing some cream on next inventory.
Is it just me, or would these two, suitably cartoonified, make the best comedy duo ever?
I’m reminded somehow of Abbott and Costello.
Otis will hypnotize you if given half a chance.
Those black eye-spots are amazing. His face makes me giggle, which sounds mean but I doubt he minds.
Not sure about my ID of this guy, but I’m sure about the scruffy part.
That’s one impish expression.
This pup is the pub dog at a local biergarten-cum-thingummy. I will not mention the exact place, because they serve food as well as drink and I don’t think dogs are, strictly speaking, allowed in.
However, I will say that he caused a bit of a ruckus, or possibly even a rumpus, a few weeks ago: he suddenly dashed out of the front door, past a rather surprised entering patron, and led several people (including Autumn and myself) a rather merry chase. We eventually gave up, because we had absolutely no idea which way he’d gone, but fortunately someone else did better, and he was returned, none the worse for wear.
He did look a bit despondent at times. (And he was terrified of me.)
I guess he was a recent rescue, so it makes sense. Poor pup. (Gotta love the black spot!)
He definitely liked attention from mom, at any rate.
We ran into this guy keeping watch over his dad’s truck while he was gone. Fortunately, we persuaded him to take a few moments off to say hello.
That’s Autumn’s hand. And he is gazing raptly into her eyes.
Look at that goofy face.
This pup took his job seriously. He didn’t bite, but he growled until that guy stepped back.
Hey everyone! I have a twitter feed now! Follow me, @dogsofsf, for occasional updates with pictures of dogs that I run into that I don’t have time to do a full photo-shoot for, just quick snaps on my iPhone. Also pictures of random city stuff that I run across.
It’s an interesting idea, one way of keeping someone from snaffling your bike.
He does look like he takes his job seriously, but I can’t help but thing a slightly bigger dog might be a better deterrent.
Sweet little vizsla, shoe-shopping with dad! (Store is Lombardi Sports, a great little local sporting goods shop.)
She’s a little petite for a vizsla… or, as I like to put it, ‘apartment-sized’.
The bin that says ‘dirty’ is full of used loaner socks, for people trying on shoes. It got a little attention from Tosca, though I didn’t manage to get any shots of that.
I don’t honestly recall what this was, whether it was a trick or not, but it seems quite appropriate for a shoe store.
Someone eats funny.
Innovations in eating: the vertical diet. It takes more energy pushing the food UP your body, so you lose weight! Ingenious!
Ah well, it was worth a try.
That’s some yummy cat food right there.