Here’s another shot of Chase playing in the grass. He really is such a goofball. Too bad he really needs to be cut and you can’t even see his little eyes.
Have you ever felt you were in a rut? I’ve been feeling that way. Like I have all of this stuff I want to do, but I can’t seem to get it together. I have all of this stuff I want to blog about yet, when I sit down to actually write something, zap! It’s gone from my head. I haven’t even been doing a lot of photography lately anymore-it seems like ages since I’ve picked up my camera gear (even though, as you know, it was, technically speaking, this weekend.) I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I’m just in this odd sort of funk.
An odd funk….hmmm…come to think of it, that would describe American Idol too, wouldn’t it? Yeah, I so could see Simon saying something like that. “Well, that was a very odd sort of funk….”[Does funky chicken dance before hitting the [Post Entry] button one more time.]
Until next time…
What a cute little fur ball! And Chase is too! All I kind say is that if you are gonna be in a funk, at least is of the very odd sort…..its those ordinary funks that are the worst! : )
What a cutie pie. I am glad Chase is feeling better.
Funks are good. I always call it “digesting and analyzing” phase. Kinda like Hillary had her “listening” phase:)
I am really not liking my current funk but that’s ok. I’ve had funks before and I’ll probably have them again. You’re right. Funks are just part of the normal cycle of things, I guess.
Chase is such a goofball though.