I went outside late this afternoon with my husband. “The sun is setting,” he said, “so bring the camera”.
He then proceeded to tell me what pictures to take with the camera.
To appease him, I shot whatever he showed me. It’s just digital and I can erase what I want. At one point, he told me to come over to where he was standing. He had George sitting in a certain spot and he wanted pictures of him with the sunset in the background.
“No,” he told me, “you’re not doing it right. Get down on your knee like this. Look at the sunset behind George.”
It was then that I handed him the camera and told him that he could do it himself, for heavens sake. He took several photos and the handed the camera back.
I took the one above. This is the shot my husband was going for, I think.
And then I took this one.
I love how this dog of ours just poses for me sometimes.
Suddenly I heard my husband. “Come here and take the sunset in the windows.”
And that’s about as exciting as it gets around here, folks.
A dog that poses and orange windows.
I can hardly stand it.