Sadnesses for beautiful Liz Taylor.
Did you ever dream that you were a dog agility super champ except then it switched and you were at some germy, grungy, derelict seaside park in the dark and the carnies were actually drug addled zombies that were shambling after you with hammers and their big teeth? And then as you're trying to escape your way out from under their oily, horrible claws by clambering up a rat infested palm tree, you're all, this is about dog agility like, how?
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sad for liz but jealous of your lovely forest shots - tried challenging my inner tsd last weekend - FAIL :)
To get good forest shots, everyone has to be able to either climb trees or get up on the stumps. Once they're used to this, then they will start to find good stumps on their own for you. Sometimes Gustavo falls off the log and won't look at the camera. This happens a lot. Like he was probably actually sad about Liz Taylor too, except he wasn't looking at the camera while being sad so I cropped him out.
Did you know they filmed National Velvet at Pebble Beach? All those windswept, english bluffs...Pebble! Yes a viewing party would be a good idea except I live at the damp barn now, waiting for breaks in the rain to take the poor horses out for lovely walks. I feel a break coming on soon! Off to my own windswept bluffs!
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