Phoenix gets a kick out of this. Last night wasn't the greatest for bubble chasing since by the time I got to it, the lovely breeze had died and the bubbles just hung in the air - fun but not as much fun as when they drift along on a breeze. I don't think Jamie can see them any more. He wanders around and wags his tail and looks at his brother like "What is wrong with you, dude?"
I have a visual! Target acquired!
I will sneak up on it . . . it will never see me coming.
OMG, they're everywhere, they're everywhere!
Take that!
My life goal as a photographer is to take an in-focus shot of my dog biting a bubble. Clearly, this is going to take more practice.
OMG. Best. Post. Awesome.
ReplyDeleteOn another note, those hay bale collectors were fun to watch. they grab them and stack them, but what i want to know is how they get all rolled up in a neat little roll? Gnomes? I'm convinced it's gnomes. Since I never see the machine that does it.
So funny!
ReplyDeleteI discovered 3 years ago that bubbles are a great way to entertain both a puppy and a toddler!
ReplyDeleteLove it. You don't need to become an ace photgrapher as your commentary says it all. You are just too funny.,
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