Saw this guy on the way to work in the morning. I wish I had a job where I could bring my dog along on a regular basis. (First things first, of course: I wish I had a dog!)
Two more pictures after the break.
Saw this guy on the way to work in the morning. I wish I had a job where I could bring my dog along on a regular basis. (First things first, of course: I wish I had a dog!)
Two more pictures after the break.
Due to lease-related mental breakdown, Autumn and I both need a puppy today.
Two more images of His Royal Cuteness after the break.
A couple of dogs of coworker of mine, Ula and Ivan are a pair of goofballs of the boxer variety. They don’t live in San Francisco but they do come in to visit periodically, so they count. (Good thing I get to make the rules here, huh?)
Four more pictures, two of each goofball, after the break.
Yesterday’s dog was a tough act to follow, in many ways. (Not least of which was his many fans!) I had to do a little digging through my pictures to find someone worthy of sharing the stage with Nesta, but I think I succeeded.
I ran across this guy while wandering along Fillmore one evening, and I’m proud to say that I identified his possible breeds myself (with the help of Wikipedia.) Autumn confirmed that he was most likely either a kuvasz or a Great Pyrenees. (Edit: actually, Autumn thinks this is a Maremma Sheepdog. And, having now met a kuvasz, I can tell you, it definitely isn’t one of those. Aaaand editing again, because now, over a year later, I ran into this guy again, this time with his dad, and he is a Great Pyrenees named Boo!)
Four more pictures after the break.
Sort of cheating on the identification here, as this is what the dog owner heard from the shelter that he got the pup from. If I recall correctly, this dog is over 10 years old, but you wouldn’t know it from either the teeth or the attitude.
Anyway, there’s definitely something of all four of those breeds in there. Including the ‘I love everyone!’ attitude from the Golden.
Five more pictures, including a tailio close-up, after the break.
Update: Wow, lots of attention for Nesta today! Welcome to DoSF, everyone. Hope you hang around, though I’ll admit that not every dog is quite as spectacular as Nesta is. (Oh, and I’ll try to fix the two-star rating for Tucker’s mom. Not 100% sure how to, but it can’t be too hard… right?)
Sorry… too tired for a post tonight. I’ll do one in the morning. All right, here’s your dog fix.
Autumn doesn’t really know what this guy is, except to say that he’s ‘some kind of terrier mix’. Well, we can work with that. Two more pictures after the break.
I didn’t have much idea what this guy was, so I went to the expert. Autumn says he’s some kind of mastiff mix, but she’s not sure what it’s mixed with. Mastiff is good enough for him to get in my good graces, though.
Also, dogs with bandanas? An exception to the ‘clothes on dogs are bad’ rule. I don’t know why, but a bandana can make just about any dog just a tiny little bit more awesome.
Three more pictures after the break. (Oh, and in case you’re wondering about the hovertext: Baroodhism is our word for Buddhism for dogs, who have always seemed to us to have the buddha nature in many ways. As you can see below, though, they do seem to have a little difficulty with the whole ‘forsaking desires’ part of the package.)
In honor of Gary Coleman, I post this dachshund. No, the breed has nothing to do with it… I just feel like this is totally a ‘whatchoo talkin’ about Willis’ kind of expression.
I had a lot of trouble identifying this gal. Fortunately, her guardian was accommodating enough to tell me her name (Ellie) and breed: Labrador retriever. I never thought I’d have trouble identifying one of those, but she’s a special case: a ‘silver’ lab.
Now, I’d heard of them, but I’d heard they were just chocolate labs with some slight variation in color. That may be, but that minor variation makes them look REALLY different. Partly it’s because it’s a very distinctive color, and partly it’s the fact that the dog has very different shades in different places. Most pure labs are very uniform in color, but this gal had very different shades on her muzzle and other places. Funky! Pretty, too.
One more picture, complete with soft pretty lab-ear, after the break.