…since I’ve blatantly whored out my adorable animals here on the blog.
Sunday was a very photo-filled day for us. Jeff was kind enough to do a shoot involving a sweater and two other FO’s, then be a model for some socks (Jeffsocks, luckily). When one is spending that much time prancing around trying not to look completely idiotic in one’s new thweater, it’s inevitable that some cat- and dog-photos will occur incidentally.
(I call this one, “Forced perspective that makes it look like Othello is huge and kicking Macbeth in the head.”)
(I call this one, “Domestic Violence – the aftermath.”)
(I call this one, “Forced nonchalance.”)
(I call this one, “You can’t go home again.”)
And finally, my piece de resistance…
(I call this one, “Holy shit I got a cat and the dog in the same frame!”)