The End Week 36

Week 35 The Missing Puppy

Week 34 Mac a roni

"Mac" a roni!  I still cannot believe you're gone.  You were only 11 years old.  The vet assured me you both should live to be 15 years old with good care.  I was sure we had more time it never occurred to me you would not live much longer.

This is exactly how you looked when you died.  Your ears were up, eyes half open and a the "I am over you look."  I still sniff you bed and listen for you to chase squirrels in your dreams at night with your toe nails hitting the wall.  I miss your puppy dreams and I miss you. 

Week 33 New Toys

Photographers can never have enough toys and this is my new toy.  A special filter that goes on the front of my lens and it is amazing!

Week 32 Goodbye Mac

"Mac"adamia Nut McPherson 08/09/2002 - 11/26/2013.  One day I will write his story but for now it is too painful. 

Week 31 Fall

A cemetery is the best place to spend fall.  No matter how hard those leaves try to hang on to their last bit of life the effort will be futile they will fall off and die.  However, in the spring their will be a glorious resurrection and new life.  It will be a great day. 

Week 30 - Ocoee

I am humbled trying to recreate what my eye can see but my camera cannot.  I desperately try to  capture the millions of color from the paint brush of God and I often feel inadequate knowing no matter how much money I spend I will never be as good or come close to the perfection of the Master Painter.