I’m always trying to pull her up this wash and most of the time she says no and pulls back.
So I figured we’d get a nice, long walk today.
Well, I figured wrong.
We got a little way up the wash – a few feet, no more. And then what does she do.
She pulls out her camera.
She didn’t want to go on a walk with me. She wanted to take pictures.
And she picked the strangest things to take pictures of.
If she wanted to take pictures of me, that would be one thing.
But no, she wanted to take pictures of…
And this is the worst one.
She took pictures of catclaws.
Couldn’t she at least have found some dog paws to take pictures of instead?
Hey person, I’m over here. Point your camera this way.
Now start walking.