. . . going to make me move, are you?’
Lucy asks: ‘You are not . . .
. . . going to make me move, are you?’
Tag: Lucy
Lucy, a portrait.
Please.
Please put the computer away.
(I did.)
Much loved
Our much loved (though at times exasperating) girl Lucy, sleeping on the day bed.
A pretty girl.
I came across this photo while paging through files.
Lucy was a pretty girl a year ago, wasn’t she? I can assure you that she still is, always will be.
The Coolest Stick
Lucy sort of watches Fitzi race around the yard with The Coolest Stick On The Face Of The Earth.
I thought about cropping this photo to only show Fitzi, then decided that keeping Lucy in the frame added good interest.
Ball girl.
At rest, revisited.
Lucy’s turn to rest on a dog bed (that she ruffled up) after a session playing fetch. What a pretty girl!
Glows
Lucy glows in late afternoon sunlight.
Although
Although this photo of Lucy holding her ball appears to be out of focus, it is not. Look closely.
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