There is no such thing as a non-photogenic Berner.
Edit: One of this pup’s parents checked in below, and it turns out his name is Moby, and he was tied up outside of a local eatery on Nob Hill. Corrected!
There is no such thing as a non-photogenic Berner.
Edit: One of this pup’s parents checked in below, and it turns out his name is Moby, and he was tied up outside of a local eatery on Nob Hill. Corrected!
New one on me!
Giant drooly dog. He’s 7, but he gallops around happily like a 6-month-old horse, and about the same size, too.
Hugo! 5 months old and already ginormous. I want to wrestle with him.
An Irish breed, for St. Patrick’s Day! This is another of Autumn’s dog-walking charges. She also might be our first Glen of Imaal… I’m not 100% sure whether Sophie was really one, although she sure had a similar attitude.
(Edit: Geez, I forgot to put in her name when I posted this!)
Apparently she doesn't usually like walking in the rain, but this expedition was a distinct exception. Muddy puppy!
I can’t believe I didn’t take down this pup’s name. We ran into him when we were walking Tidus, and Tidus really wanted to play but the puppy hadn’t had his shots yet so that was a non-starter. Looks like he’s mixed with some kind of terrier.
Well, I posted some pictures of Tidus not too long ago, but he deserves a repeat performance for three reasons. One, he’s totally adorable! And two, he’s one of Autumn’s clients in her new business venture, the San Francisco Pup Scouts. That’s right: the cuter half of the Dogs of San Francisco can now be hired to walk your dog, play with your puppy, or pet sit your dogs, cats, or other pets. Best of all, donkey walks are free (if you happen to have a donkey within the San Francisco city limits)!
The third reason is that I will be taking a day off of blogging tomorrow for personal reasons, so we need something extra-cute to sit at the top of the front page for a longer than usual time. And so, I present to you, ‘something extra-cute’: Tidus the Corgi!
I may well post some more Tidus pictures at some point; if so, they’ll include some action shots. Running, jumping, playing corgis are hilariously awesome.
I have never seen coloration like this before on on any kind of dog (specifically the white fur around the eye). And Elle’s only 5, so it’s almost certainly not age-related.
Happened upon this pup out in front of a Petfood Express, hence I’m not sure of the breed. But the merle pattern sure is gorgeous.
(Today I learned about ‘ticking’! And I learned that this isn’t it, because that happens only on the white parts of dogs’ coats. Okay then.)
It’s funny: there are a lot of dogs that greet you enthusiastically, jumping up and down, delighted to see you. But there’s a subtle difference with a few dogs, like this one and another Rottie mix: a lot of dogs greet you like you’re the most important thing in the world. These dogs greet you like you’re their long-lost brother. Not ‘OH MY GOD OH MY GOD IT’S YOU!!!’ but more like ‘Oh man, it’s great to see you. I can’t stop smiling!’ A subtle difference, maybe, but I really love running into dogs like that.
This just about the last of my Macy’s window kitties from this year, and it’s only March! What on earth am I going to do for the rest of the year?