Spring Photos-Happiness is around the corner

The physical abuse I take

Sometimes when the urge to be creative hits me I find myself home alone on a Sunday night. I pick up my camera and look around my shoebox apartment and I have two subject options: self portraits and my dog.

My dog HATES having his picture taken. It's a struggle to snap a few quick photos of him before he sinks into a motionless pile of black fur on the floor.

Here is Harley's cute nose.



Here is Harley not being ammused.




And I am not joking at all when I say this...here is the photo shot a split second before my dog smacked me in the face with his paw.



Ok Ok ... I get it.

Doggie Dreams

I always talk about my dog's muffled barking and twitching paws in his sleep. It's actually woken me up in the middle of the night when he's next to me. However, this video of Bizkit had me laughing so hard I couldn't breath and had tears running down my face. Harley ain't got nuthin on him.