No Woo For You

No reason, really. He just didn’t feel like sitting still for photos today.

Our resident philosopher however, the enigmatic RD, posed gracefully for a deep-thinking, contemplative sort of shot:

Piper wouldn’t sit still for any shot. And to add insult to injury, that’s Tweed’s precious Orbee ball in her greedy little jaws. You can’t see him in this photo, but off to the side Tweed is hyperventilating about the theft.

Once I retrieved his ball for him, he was happy to pose.

Lars is sick-to-death of me pointing the camera at him. I mean, he rolled his eyes at me and everything. Bossy little turd.

We were trying to get Lars and Cooper both in a shot together, but Cooper kept getting to his feet. Cookie Uncle kept telling him to “lie down!” and Lars – though he was already down – thought it was directed at him, and got down as much as any dog can get down.

The sun came out in fits and starts today. It made for some nice lighting.

But not for Woo.