August 30, 2012
Hi folks. Well, I survived the embarrassment of the sidewalk photo incident the other day on our field adventure. Barely. Let me tell you, it didn’t stop there though. That crazy lady found some blades of grass that she called “lovely”, cracked dirt (dirt, really???!!), a warehouse roll-up door with less than friendly characters napping in front of it (mmmm…. napping). She even ran out in the middle of the street between passing cars for a shot of some circle on the ground (maybe it was a square…I’m not up on all those shapes). I think I heard a horn as my life passed before me. I have to admit there were some pretty cool bird feathers and leaves that she spent 15 minutes taking photos of. Not that I would tell her. On our way back home, I heard her talking to someone on the phone saying, “I got about 417 shots this afternoon! Wahoo! I’ll get to sorting them tonight. So cool!” Cool? What would be cool is her focusing more on the number of puffs she gives me and less on the number of shots she gets! Hey, I get hungry too. Is that a crime?