Here we are, another week. We’ve already well surpassed the halfway mark for the year. That means resolutions are starting to crop up in those funnel clouds of our mind. Is funnel for tornado and funnel for cake spelled the same way?
Photobooth is really where I take all my cat’s model photos. However, I decided to have a moment in the spotlight with this #heygirlhey self-portrait.
After taking this photo we watched a drunk teenager fall right on his butt off that life guard post. Don’t worry, we helped him up. He did still hold onto conspicuous drink in his hand though, good catch.
Catching Lightning at Fort Fisher.
Surprisingly enough, this bird wanted his photo taken. First he stood on the no-parking sign which was completely ironic (if you have my humor) and then he stood right in front of the car headlights from behind us. He wanted me to get this shot. He’s looking debonair in his blue sky glare.
Raleigh Downtown was a complete bust after this shot.
but I have the landing angle.
bird is the word.
Look for him in the next Fancy Feast commercial, darling.
Oh, you mean kids go to Marbles (kid’s museum) to actually play in the water works section. My nephew just goes to make strange noises into the hand drying equipment. He also refuses to only dry his hands.