I’m beginning to think Lamb is a bit of a tramp. Not that there’s anything wrong with that. I’m happy she’s living her life to the fullest. After all, it’s probably a lot more fun then just hiding under the bed until Tisen decides it’s her turn to go for a walk. But, first we had the whole disappearance with ‘Possum. Then we had the Duck incident. And now, it appears she and Big Dog have run off for some sort of road trip.
I discovered Lamb was, once again, lost when I gathered everyone together for a dual-purpose portrait: to create a record of all of Tisen’s toys so we can remember when they’ve gone missing, and to practice using my flash on camera since I broke a hot shoe adapter for my light stand and will need the flash for a shoot tonight.
I was playing with a honeycomb grid attachment for my flash unit to see what it looks like on camera (as opposed to on a light stand). It creates a very tight, spotlight effect which seems like it will work well for shooting at the Haunt tonight.
Cow Ball appears at the far left of the group shot. I’m at least 50% sure she is, in fact, a cow. I like her because she matches Tisen’s coloring. Tisen likes her because a) she has nice soft fur and b) she has a very loud squeak. Tisen is a sucker for a good squeak. He tried out Monkey, Pink Elephant, Silly Dog, and Flat Cow, but decided Cow Ball was the one he wanted to take home with him.
This was a Tisen day. Given how much I’ve been working, Tisen’s been feeling neglected. And, of couse, I will be gone all evening shooting at the Haunt.
After sleeping late, we took a long walk to a dog-friendly pub, Hair of the Dog, where we sat on the patio for a late lunch. Tisen enjoyed people watching. He also enjoyed some of Daddy’s fries.
Tisen was quite a hit walking down the road with Jack in his mouth. Tisen’s toy-carrying habit is the best PR move for pit bulls ever. Or it would be–most people don’t recognize him as a pit when they seem him with a toy. It’s an interesting psychological phenomena.
After our walk and lunch, Tisen and I went looking for a hot shoe adapter to replace my broken one. Unfortunately, one camera store who might have had it has gone out of business. The other one closed an hour earlier. Best Buy had never heard of a hot shoe adapter.
But, we were next to PetsMart, so I took Tisen in to pick out a toy since he’d been so good about guarding the car. It was hard to get it out of his mouth long enough to scan it at the register. Hopefully Cow Ball will stay closer to home than Lamb.