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Attempt at Pretty, Round 2


Sigh… really? What kind of face is that?


I would kind of like something that doesn’t look like every other photo I’ve already taken.


The one semi-pretty shot we got.


The rest of them all looked like this because as soon as I started to get down towards ground level she would jump up, run over, and climb all over me.

No Auggie photos because he was off somewhere eating grass this time. Or staring at a rock. I found him in the back of the yard just staring intently at a rock. I think there may have been a bug on it or something and it crawled away and he was waiting for it to come back. At least I hope so, because otherwise he was just staring intently at a rock for no reason.

Photo Attempts

I have a pretty girl dog so I should be able to take pretty, girly photos now… right?


Uhhh…


Dang it all.


Auggie would like to demonstrate how you do this whole “pretty photo” thing.


And I mean he was pullin’ out the big guns and everything. Sheesh.


I gave up on trying to get pretty photos and just started throwing the tennis ball instead. She has her very own pink tennis ball but I left it in the house (I don’t want it to get gross), and I was kind of surprised she was fetching this one for me. It’s nasty and gross and I’m sure it tastes of Auggie slobber and outside-ickiness. But she was game, so we kept playing with it until it started thundering and I packed it in to go back to work.