Saturday scenery: dogs of the Haight-Ashbury

The human's best friend is prominent among the street people along the neighborhood's sidewalks.

They fit right in among the tourist traps, part of the scenery.

They are curious about passersby, but have learned to keep their distance.

Big yawn here.

I assume these substantial mutts protect their people. And their humans look as if they need some protection. The allure of the Haights' streets passed me by even in the neighborhood's heyday; it's continued attraction leaves me cold. Whatever is going on in that space is opaque to a mere wandering pedestrian.

All encountered while Walking San Francisco.