* * * * *
Plenty of "good" photos exist of our puppy (Billy Corgin - and no, he is not a Mellon Collie), but those fiesty balls of fur work on their own schedule. They have no use for cameras, aside from another thing to bark at/sniff/slobber on.
This means I also have plenty of "whoops, that didn't work" shots.
|I smell... treats! At the last second!|
|I just... I'm going... Excuse me...|
|I've got food on my face? Hang on, I'll get it.|
|I think he's mid-sneeze? I honestly have no idea what's happening here.|
|This would be an adorable picture, if only our ghetto "cheap ashtray|
for when smokey friends come over, that is now filled with rain water"
wasn't in the shot. Details.
|This is what this support part of the dining room table was made for, right?|
|I heard my name! I'm coming! But I'm not there yet!|
|I'm not... yet... MOM SERIOUSLY, NOT YET.|
|Okay, I'm here! But you're still really bad at camera aiming.|
|Aaaaand, finally. A good one!|