Stella's Social Club

Photos I took for Scavenger Hunt Sundays, a photography blogging group I participate in.

The items we were supposed to interpret through a photograph were My View and Body Part. This week I made it all about Tucker. As if every week isn't already.
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My View





Body Part

 
Mary I wasn't being sarcastic, I did like the vertical way you had the crackers, not stacked up on each other like people usually do but, "stair stepped," much more interesting and draws you into the picture.

I love the piece with Tucker, He really fits the bill. Gosh, were you always so great at homework assignments? I just put enough into them to pass. I was totally agoraphobic + other stuff and just wanted to finish everything fast and hide under the covers..
 
PS I would be afraid to find out where a dog would take you if you didn't pull him back. Things have excite them - are usually no no's for humans. Like rolling in carrion, for one thing.
 
Mary I wasn't being sarcastic, I did like the vertical way you had the crackers, not stacked up on each other like people usually do but, "stair stepped," much more interesting and draws you into the picture.

I love the piece with Tucker, He really fits the bill. Gosh, were you always so great at homework assignments? I just put enough into them to pass. I was totally agoraphobic + other stuff and just wanted to finish everything fast and hide under the covers..
I know, but I was!
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PS I would be afraid to find out where a dog would take you if you didn't pull him back. Things have excite them - are usually no no's for humans. Like rolling in carrion, for one thing.
I know what you mean. We would probably have to roll in something gross before we could head back home! Or eat a little turkey poop. Yuck. I'll keep pulling on the leash! We were on our gravel road at the top of the property so not much going on back there.
 
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Those pictures are so sweet.

My dogs are rarely leashed, so it is usually quite an adventure when they are - Bella the Nut thinks the leash is a ropey toy, grabs it and slings her 40# around at the end, and Max the Dachshund thinks it is an instrument of torture that means he must have been Very Bad
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Adorable Rinda. My youngest came home early from school feeling sick, so he did not get to go trick-or-treating last night. He was disappointed, but his grandmother gave him a bunch of candy.

Oh brother, us grandmothers, I just did the same thing for a couple of grandkids that didn't get to go out. I had a bowl full left over. We always buy a lot.
 

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