I love my old man dog. Although he's not a very good model.
He refuses to look at me when I have a camera in front of my face.
He looks left, he looks right, he walks away and shows me his backside.
He's very u.n.c.o.o.p.e.r.a.t.i.v.e.
See? He makes a pretty heart with his legs and won't look at me to take a pretty picture.
He purposely looks everywhere else but at me.
I think he spotted a bug flitting around and got very interested in it. Just as I was trying to take his picture.
Two seconds before this shot, he was looking me right in the eye.
I love the way the wind was blowing the hair on his ear. It's so graceful looking. And fancy.
He looks like he gets highlights.
I promise you I do NOT highlight my old man dog's hair.
A full-on face shot.
I had to trick him. I held the camera above my head and pointed down.
He'll look at me as long as the camera isn't there. I tried to bring the camera back down and snap a few more and he was gone.
Trotting off into the house, full-on shot of his backside.
I think J and K have been talking to him.