Biscuit is so all-grown-up that she’s old enough to order alcoholic beverages and smoke catnip! (Or so Autumn tells me; I’ve never met her myself.)



Biscuit is so all-grown-up that she’s old enough to order alcoholic beverages and smoke catnip! (Or so Autumn tells me; I’ve never met her myself.)
There seems to be something seriously wrong on da blarg. This is because somehow, I don’t know how, I can’t find any pictures of my old friend Pepper, the fox terrier. I dogsat her a dozen times, and saw her even more often back when she lived down in SOMA right near where I used to work, and even more since she moved up near me. Did I seriously never post any pictures of her? Did I somehow mislabel them by screwing up her name AND her breed? WHAT HAPPENED? I dunno. I just know that y’all have been missing out, so here she is.
I didn’t get the name of this pup, I just remember that she was young and not very glad to see me at all.
Pinto Bean (3) was an adorable puzzle, until I asked mom about him. And then he was just adorable.
Saw these three having a grand old time at Huntingdon Park, so I figured I’d snap a few action shots. Didn’t get any names, alas.
Also, no captions or hovertext. Too much cute!
It’s been quite a while since I’ve met a kitty personally. Lucky me! I ran across this floofy cutie at a local park, taking the air.
I was out on my morning stroll this morning and I ran across Scout on Hyde Street, on Russian Hill, right along the cable car line. (Have I ever mentioned how awesome it is to live two blocks away from two of the three remaining cable car lines in the entire world? Because it is pretty awesome.) And his dad told me that today was Scout’s FIRST BIRTHDAY and I thought ‘okay, I know who the dog of the day is!’