This is an old picture from our Montana trip over the summer of 2009 that I edited up. I liked the reflection in the window and how the orange and the blue completed one another. Plus, it's all rusty and imperfect, and imperfect things are perfect subjects!
So, I love how my dog just comes into my room, farts, then leaves. It's as if he saved his stinkiest fart all day just for me. That and sneaks in and runs away with one of my overstuffed pillows, or more likely, my lobster plush, wedged into his mustached mouth. I guess that's what we get for ordering him from the internet. He does have lots of cute moments, though, especially when he cocks his head if he hears a strange noise! Gunner is about six months old and he weighs about 45 pounds. My mom says he's supposed to weigh 60 pounds when he's fully grown, but I think he's going to be much bigger than that.