Puppy Paparazzi: Bailey the Mix

I don't wanna say I left the best for last, because I really did love all those other pups I just posted about. But Bailey was one of the most beautiful dogs I've ever seen, and chill-ness radiated from every strand of soft, wolfy fur.

Bailey looked a lot like a fox or a miniature wolf from far away -- that's why I ran down Charles Street to catch this incredible blue-eyed beauty. I loved Bailey with all my heart and wish I could know the exact mix, although as of now it remains a mystery. I'm guessing some kind of husky, maybe Australian Shepherd as well. Soft, sweet, and lovably calm, Bailey was so cool that I wish I had gotten one of the siblings. And Lucy was in love too (notice how insanely cute she is in the first picture -- together they are disgustingly adorable).

To top all this awesomeness off, dad told me his wife loves The Boston Dog Blog, meaning Bailey's mommy is a fan. I was so flattered that you love the blog and happy that I captured your baby on film! Bailey's a celebrity now!

Puppy Paparazzi: Joey the Portuguese Water Dog

Fluffy dogs galore!! Joey (one of my favorite names I might add) was a wonderfully furry 6-year old Portuguese Water Dog bopping around Charles Street with his dad and grandma. He seemed content to meet me, and took kindly to Lucy (who I had with me). Neither was scared of the other. It was fantastic.

As my friend pointed out, in the third picture Joey looks like he's rocking out. I'm gonna go ahead and say there was some dog-pitched Rolling Stones playing in the background, and that Joey can't get no satisfaction.

     

Puppy Paparazzi Group #7: Tommy the Yellow Lab

I know I said I was waiting on more photos, but I'll just have to do another post with them later. I had to post these pics of Tommy (a girl), the yellow lab I met on Charles Street who carries around everything -- and that day it was a giant blanket. Not only is she talented, but so pretty.

She had gorgeous eyes and I wish I could have gotten a close-up of her face, but I'm pretty sure she was only focused on two things at that point: protecting her baby (the blanket) and getting home for dinner. Mmmmm, scrumptious fleecy blanket.

Just had to add that I loooooove the name Tommy for a girl. I've always loved traditional boy names on girls; see Charlie.