Taking photographs of yourself is extremely awkward. I've concluded that my personality hates it. I believe the picture on the right proves my point. And as for the one on the left . . . what is that splotch next to my head? Washed out bird poop? Hm, maybe trampolines aren't the best place for self-portraits. Haha.
So anyway. I deserted the hopeless quest for "about me" photos
(sticks out tongue) and took pictures of the dogs instead. D'you see
Pookie's log? It's her favorite. She carries it around in her mouth.
It's more than four inches in diameter. I am not kidding. This is why
Pookie has an interesting reputation.
Aw look, it's me and my hyper Piper. Sam took a picture of us :-)
They're so gorgeous and funny and adorable. I loves them. ^_^