Posted by Aminah on April 17, 2010
I was going to post my foray into HDR photo processing this weekend but that didn’t exactly turn out as I had hoped. Instead you get a very personal post. Almost a cry for help if you will! lol
It’s a very very long story that I don’t care to go into on a photo blog, though if you want to hear it, I’m always up for coffee.
This is Morus. His is a year old and was born in our house. My husband’s parents adopted him from us about this time last year. They’re currently on vacation and we have been volunteered to dogsit him for the next two weeks.
He’s 90 lbs and doesn’t know how to walk on a leash without pulling or dragging you behind on the cement. He also paws at you when you have something appealing in your hand (appealing = anything really). Though, because he’s so big the “pawing” is more like a bear swiping at you. Have you seen the movie “Marley and Me”?
A girl came to the door this morning to collect for her soccer bottle drive and I was literately laying on top of him being dragged across our hardwood floor while trying to stop him from running to the door and knocking her over. Thus, traumatizing her for life! (Not that the same happened to me or anything. Moving along…)
I think it’s only day three. But I’ve already lost track.