![thanks.](http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/4150677349_4167f5b3c8.jpg)
![brown eyes blue.](http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2794/4151434354_cb78e2bf51.jpg)
The body language says, "oh I'm just loungin'," but the eyes say, "yes I did eat all of those pillows, and I'd do it again."
![fetching.](http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2789/4151433130_e69fec07c1.jpg)
"But maybe not for a little while. Destroying the dining room muntins has me plum tuckered out."
![skewed.](http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2696/4150671579_10433ba2a5.jpg)
Buffalo chicken, won't you come out tonight?
![foot focus.](http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/4150674011_4d31010e88.jpg)
One of the great things about being a total photography amateur is shots like this. What's in focus? Why his hind foot, of course. I meant to do that.
![reflecting.](http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4150672657_673041a019.jpg)
No, I wasn't bored. Why do you ask?
My apologies for the slapdash nature of this, gentle readers. I blame the darkening, brooding weather outside and some physical ailments that I'll spare you the details of because a lady doesn't talk about how her UTERUS IS TRYING TO KILL HER.
It's unseemly.
1 comments:
at: 10:58 AM said...
YOU LOOK PURDY!
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