Hannah (3, full name Hannah Phoebe Hubbard, and I’m not really seeing the Rottie but I suppose it’s possible) hails from Alabama, but is now a San Francisco resident. And since the name ‘Hannah’ invariably reminds me of a song called ‘Hard-Hearted Hannah’, and Hannah is anything but hard-hearted, I have made some minor modifications
Soft-Hearted Hannah
The pup from Alabama
The sweetest gal in town…
I’m not much of a birder, but I think (?) this little tweeter I ran into last Thursday was a dark-eyed junco.
Kimi (girl, 4) came over from Taiwan when she was just 1. She’s still recovering from some pretty harrowing experiences, both there and once she got here: she ran away within the first week of her arriving in San Francisco and promptly got hit by a car. Poor Kimi! Fortunately she’s recovered and is doing just great, even minus one front leg. But she is definitely pretty skittish, and wanted nothing whatsoever to do with me.
I ventured forth into the wide world today, in search of a vaccine (which I got!) and some dogs (which I also got!) Rocco (9) is one of today’s catch. He was very well-behaved: he didn’t try to leap up on me, but he was utterly delighted to let me pet him, and leaned against my chest and very clearly did not want me to leave. I am so looking forward to getting out and about and petting everyone’s dogs again!
I found a friend! (This was a while back, but I hadn’t noticed this picture until now.)
I don’t have any notes about possibly-Scott, but if I zoom in really close on his doggie tags I see ‘SCO<something> THE DOG’. The letter after the O doesn’t really look like a T but it looks more like a T than just about anything other than a reflected-upside-down J (which seems unlikely) or maybe an I (which… SCOI<something> THE DOG)? I was hoping for a minute that it said ‘SCORE ONE FOR THE DOG’ but there isn’t enough room. So we’re going to call him Scott.
He does look like a full Australian cattle dog, but he’s got a tail, so who knows. We’ll just call him Possibly-Scott.
Pretty sure Lulu would rather be eating a donut than be imprisoned by one.
THE CHEEKS. THEY ARE SO FLUFFY I WANT TO BURY MY FACE IN THEM!
Inexcusable! I neglected to post this pup two years ago when I ran into him. How did that happen, I wonder?
Man I am really getting low on pictures, though. Good thing there’re only TWO MORE WEEKS UNTIL I’M IMMUNE TO COVID!!! YAAAAAY!
Another CorgiCon pup!
