Well, It's Wednesday

Hello, everyone.  It's me, Cammie.  Normally, we'd do a Wordless Wednesday post, but then normally, we aren't dressed up in Santa hats and made to pose on the front porch.  In front of the entire world!  (Or at least the west side of town.)  (Or at least our neighborhood.)

You know the routine - Mom's great idea of getting us to pose on the porch for "the" Christmas shot.  She did it for our first Christmas here, she did it last year, and yep, she's been trying it this year, too!  You'd think she'd just give it a rest, but no.  She's as stubborn as a Siberian Husk--oh.  Yeah. Never mind.  Anyway, here's a look into how things went the other day.

We were both sitting like good girls, facing Mom and everything, when ...

"Wait.  My hat is slipping over my eyes."
"Hey, Mom.  The flag isn't cooperating, either!"

Yeah.  The Kansas wind can be a little tricky to work with. Mom waited for just the right second for the flag to lay the right way and ...

"Sigh.   I need a nap.  Not feeling it."
"Yeah.  Me neither."

Well, sure, she had treats.  But they weren't ones that really WOWed us.  Mom moved in closer, but ...

"Yes.  Yes, Mom.  This IS my imitation of Grumpy Cat."
"This is my look of total ennui."

It's not like she asked us if WE felt like posing!  And there's a fine line between catching us when we aren't in zoomie-mode and catching us right before nap time!

"Oh, great.  Now the neighbors are out."
"They can't see us in these hats, can they?"

So ... that's how that session went. Oh, fear not! She didn't give up. Stay tuned for the next day's fun. "Fun". Riiiiiight.

Ho ho ho!
Cammie!