Hazel is only five months old? How is that possible? She’s already just as big as most of the other wire-haired fox terriers I’ve met. And devastatingly cute, to boot!

It’s been a while since we’ve had a Caturday Supplement. And I’m currently living at a nice little spot in Monterey, while I wait for my apartment to be revamped, and this nice little spot has two cats! One of them is terrified of me, and I have mostly only seen her backside, and that very briefly. But Tigger, here, he loves people, and is quite happy to have another one to beg for petting. Unlike many cats, he actually likes tummy rubs, albeit only in moderation.
Too many good pictures for captions or hovertext. Just admire Tigger’s floofy magnificence.







There’s a shop in Monterey, and one in Carmel-by-the-Sea too, called ‘Mad Dogs and Englishmen’, a reference to an old saying and/or an old song. They rent electric bicycles that include provision for your canine companion, whether it be via a basket as below or with its very own sidecar. I think that it is unutterably spiffy, and hope to at least see a couple of pups in sidecars before I leave the area.


No. Way. I didn’t just run into an entirely new breed for the blog down here in sleepy Monterey, did I? It sure looks that way: Wishbone (8) and Clover (5) are Picardy spaniels, and apparently our first two. Amazing. Still finding new breeds after 14 years!

Ran into a one-year-old Leonberger today. Lewis has a lot of style.
Bought a used monitor for my trip, since the one I was planning on bringing down here… well, I did something dumb that is not interesting enough to explain. Anyway, bought a nice 28″ used monitor for $40 off Craigslist, set it up next to the nice keyboard I bought off of Craigslist for $20, all attached with a bunch of cables that I had lying around or bought off of Craigslist. And one new mouse.
The mouse doesn’t work.



Otis is apparently a ‘European basset’, which means he has twice as much skin as a regular basset? I dunno. I just know he is very, very saggy.

I have been remiss in my posts. So sorry! It’s complicated being a vagrant migrant temporarily displaced person, and taking care of a giant ball of goof and love is a task too! But I will soldier on.
Today, say hello to Georgie (10), a pup I ran into earlier today myself. She is actually a San Francisco resident, though she, like me, has been temporarily displaced to Berkeley due to complications with her living arrangements, to whit her folks going off on a cruise without her. Shame on them! I bet Georgie would have been delighted to come along.
Posting from my phone, which doesn’t seem to allow captions or hover text? Anyway, I got several good pictures of Georgie seated, but I think this one captures her essence better: broad, gentle smile, broad, gentle wag.
