Jake

Three years ago today, I picked up Jake from the Rocket Dog Rescue booth at the Noe Valley Street Festival. He was skinny and skittish and had dandruff, but when he jumped into my lap and licked my hand, I knew that I had to keep him. It was clear from the beginning that he […]

I don’t believe that dogs should wear clothes (well, except for rain slickers – no one likes the smell of wet dog). However, costumes are not clothing. Jake makes a rather fetching (um, no pun intended) batdog, no?

This is what I see when I look under my desk.

Jake and I are both tired from our very busy weekend. Being this social and spending this much time in the sun are exhausting.