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 Hi, Peggy! Love your stuff!Sorry, just had to get that out of the way. It’s a busy day, with no relief tonight – my wife’s at the Bunco henfest, which means I’m on deck until midnight. So it’s a lazy photoblog, probably the last from the tiny Minolta. It’s served me well, but it’s useless for the sort of photos I want to do, because it can’t shoot a building without making it look as though the straight walls suffer from intestinal bloating.I had to laugh, then weep hot bitter tears, when I read this from Brian at Grotto11; I bought the same $(#%&*# camera Monday. Ah well. I have so many other things to discuss, from peculiar email (why do people say the things they say? What compels people to send these things to perfect strangers?) to my past as a minus-sized stripper, revealed for all to see. But that’s for Monday. Thanks to all who wished Jasper well this week. As I noted, he’s recovered well, and he’s back to his usual vigorous dogness.  Gnat took this one; caught him in mid-chew. Ladies and gentlemen, the most EVIL DOG IN THE WORLD:  Recall earlier this week, when everyone was sick? Shot this in the lower sunporch as Gnat slept off the fever, and Jasper kept watch. Shots like this sum up the quiet still moments in your life in a way you want to capture. So I did.  Finally, a picture I took this morning. It's good to be a kid. It's great to be a happy one. And on this note, I wish you a fine weekend; see you Monday.  |
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