Posing

Hello, everyone!  It's me, Cammie!  Maggie and I realized we hadn't done an upper stairway pose in quite a while - not since the new carpet arrived! - so we figured it was about time.  Plus, Mom had treats.

"Does the new carpet make us look different?"
"I'm going for the relaxed pose, OK?"
"Good job, Mags.  Cam, your ear-radar tells me you're worried about something ..."

Oh.  Right.  It was that light behind us.  It was pouring down rain and got really dark out.  The stairway lights come on automatically when it's dark out.

"So much rain!"
"Rain, schmain.  I'm mesmerized by the treats."

Once I knew why the lights had come on, I was good to go.

"How's this, Mom?"
"Yeah, c'mon.  I think it's treat time!"
"Perfect!  Let me back up a bit."

It wasn't easy, but ... you know.  Working Breed dogs.

"I think this one's a keeper!"
"Money shot, huh, Mom?!?"
"SQUEE!"

Posing.  It's a tough job, but somebody's got to do it!

Cammie!