I thought all the gold was in Fort Knox, but when I was wandering through Fort Bragg looking for a pancake breakfast, I spotted this pup. He wasn’t entirely pleased to see me: apparently his job is guarding the yard. Poor pup, you missed out on a heck of a belly rub if I do say so myself!
Humboldt Redwoods State Park sure is pretty.
Ha, see what I did there? I ran into Once a second time last week, and he was being just as adorable this time around as he was the first time.
What, TWO corgis (or part corgis) in a ROW? How lucky are we? Daisy is six, going on six months. Just like every corgi.
Not sure about the breed mix, and I didn’t get a name, but there’s definitely some corgi in there!
Remy is four months old, and has the most ridiculous skwooshy face EEEE!
Minnie (3) isn’t very mini, is she?
I ran into PJ on his 4th birthday, which was yesterday! I don’t feel too too bad about not posting until today, since I didn’t actually get home last night until 11:30, which is well past my normal bedtime. (No regrets: I was at a rather nice concert!) So, happy day-after-your-birthday, PJ!
I saw Odile (six months old, and a girl) at the Civic Center Farmer’s Market last weekend, and I had to go over and tell her mom how awesome I thought her ears were. I asked whether she was a schnauzer mix, and her mom said no, she was a Hungarian pumi! I said, “You mean puli?” And nope, turns out there is another Hungarian breed that is new to me (and the blog). Just when I thought I’d run out of surprises! Well, aside from surprise nose-licks.
Odile is tough to photograph, but I got a few cute ones, don’t you think? No captions or hovertext today, though.
Alfie is only 9 months old! He’s a big ‘un, isn’t he? And pretty, too! When I saw this pup, I thought he was probably a double merle, and therefore possibly blind and/or deaf.
