Relative Something

This time of year around these parts, when there is warm sun painting the afternoon, you best soak it up to the fullest extent possible. After tending to the horses when I got home from work yesterday, Delilah and I were making our way back to the house and were overcome by an irresistible urge to pause and bask in the glorious warm autumn sunshine.

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After I took a few portraits of her, Delilah said she wanted to take some pictures of me. I gave her the phone and struck a pose.

She said she needed to fix something. My nose was runny.

If I used Facebook, I’d have to update my profile picture with that one.

.It was pretty funny watching her hold the phone in her teeth as she reached up with her paw to touch the button for the photos.

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