I like 'em, they're photogenic, they like being my little monster models, I like 'em, and they don't yell at me for posting pictures of them for the world to see. They like seeing pictures of themselves.
They let me take a couple photos, they make some funny faces for the camera, then run to my side so I can show them the images on the LCD of the camera. We laugh about how crazy they look, show the pictures to their brothers, then continue about our day. A few days later, I'll post the pictures here because they are pictures I love and want to share with everyone.
They aren't going to call me, complain about how horrible they look in the latest post, and beg me to remove the picture. No, they won't do that. Even if they knew what the internet was and how to find this blog, they wouldn't mind. They might show their friends. But they definitely wouldn't whine to me about taking the picture off the internet.
Definitely.
But she might:
I took a really great photo of her last summer. I thought it was fab-tastic. She hated it. She's a total Debbie-Downer when it comes to pictures of Beanie.
I happen to like this picture of Beanie. This was right after she got her hairs cut. If she knew I had kept a pic of her on my camera, she might have killed me. She's threatened to do it before. Such a temper, that little Beanie.
So she'll probably hate this picture.
She'll probably threaten me until I take it down.
She'll probably follow through on her threats.
I should probably move. She knows where I live.
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