[Charles approaches and looks at monitor. "What's that?" "It's SugarPlum. I'm doing a post of stupid photos." "Oh. Well that should be easy: probably got a ton of 'em." *waaa*]
Now some of my photographic treasuresNot you just don't need to see. I didn't need to see them. When I'm in the pasture, heart swelling with CowNot love, thinking every little thing the CowNots do is cute ... I should bear in mind that eating chow isn't so cute, captured in a camera lens. This activity provides a frame full of CowNot be-hinds. Not cute. So we won't be looking at any of those today. I have a lot of 'em. We won't look at 'em, though.
Would you believe me, if I told you I wanted a photo of Florence's collar?

I didn't think you would.
It's kinda nice, having a photo of my foot. I do have another one — foot, that is. I can't tell you where it was or why it was there.

Might have been a right-nice foot-foto, without that shadow.
Here's a lovely photo of Alice:

I don't know, so don't bother asking.
Got me a great shot of the iced pond:

Be quiet. Look again. It's at the top, beyond all that dead grass.
Here's Murdock, in the CowNot pasture, where he lives with his two hen-wives:

That is too Murdock. Okay, his wives are outside the frame. But Murdock's there. Well, part of his head. Near the lower, left corner.
This is a cute little image of our cute little SugarPlum:

This one ... this next one ... no blame lies at the photographer's door:

Don't you dare say a word about DNA. Not one word.

And when ye stand praying, forgive, if ye have ought against any: that your Father also which is in heaven may forgive you your trespasses. ~Mark 11:25
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