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The more I see of Dills, the more he reminds me of one of these…
I like the post-modern touch of having your shadow in the picture. The act of observation changes the nature of that which is observed.
Arf!
Did I ever tell you what happened the day Dylan saw a hare OS?
“Did I ever tell you what happened the day Dylan saw a hare OS?”
Not as far as I can remember. But you know what my memory is like these days. I s’spect you will now. 😉
Eli has done it again. But it took him a while to think that one out. 🙂
GGOS.
JoJo caught up with Dylan this morning, she makes most dogs a tad nervous with her speed.
http://tinypic.com/view.php?pic=2u6l4qg&s=6
Ha, good work – I heard about that; and she is too tough to need a coat either.
Welcome to the blog, Rob.
Actually for once I’m not being an arsehole. I don’t think winger would post this without being aware what he was doing.
We wildlife photographers simply have to take our chances, shadow wise, but by all means credit me with a playful self-referential post-modern avante gardery in my compositional devices.
* Actually for once I’m not being an arsehole. *
“I don’t think winger would post this without being aware what he was doing.”
It was hadow or nothing. You can bet your arsehole on that. 😉
Welcome to the mad house, Rob. And well done to JoJo, too. He looks like a Maserati.
GGOS.
‘Hadow’!!! Oh dear. ;(