The Life and Times of...Me

Grass is something I never get tired of photographing.  It can look so many different ways, whether it's green grass, or dried-out grass, or wet green grass, or wet dried-out grass.  Pretty interesting stuff.  Anyway, I found some good looking grass when I got to my parent's house this last Friday.  The lighting was good, and I didn't want to miss the opportunity. Thanks for reading.

I went outside yesterday to see what the weather was like, and found a visitor waiting for me at my front door.  Surprisingly, he wasn't trying to sell me anything or convert me to a new religion.  Turns out, he was just looking for a little friendship.  I think he liked the attention, because he stayed around for me to take a couple of pictures.  I thought Spike was a guy's name, but judging by the pink tag, I might be wrong. Thanks for reading.