I feel like such a dunce smiling at the camera and I am rarely in focus.
Arm's length works better.
Oh sheeze..where do those wrinkles come from?
Em, short in my mind for Empath, is a silly girl. She tries everything she knows to please me. Having her sit for a portrait is challenging. First, she has to shake hands, roll over, run around the yard 3 times checking for tennis balls, then we take her picture. She, too is getting older.
And my Bodie dog, the one who changed my life from depression to courage is showing his age. But he still runs to fetch my slippers about 5 PM or sometimes, before, if he thinks I have settled.