Here we have my human nephew, Bobby. He's a nice little fellow and I'm always happy to see him. I even let him play with my stuffies.
And now he will be getting a big surprise from Human Great Granny and Great Grampy.
You see, whilst on a reconnaissance mission into the attic space of the Greats, Momma and my Human Uncle happened to find Human Uncle's old rocking chair, circa 1953, which makes it even older than momma, and they are going to give it to Wee Bobby.
What a cool gift, right? Well, it will be once it is safely at Bobby's estate, because you see momma had the bright idea of "Oh, Dexter, you can pose with the chair to show it off to everybody and I can also take some photos to use on next year's holiday card."
Well, if there is anything that momma has no patience (or aptitude) for, it is artfully created holiday photos.
As exemplified here where you can see lack of proper framing revealing ugly couch and pillow background (not to mention no-face flash back monkey in the chair).
|I am not amused by neck ornament.|
Or how about this one where she cropped out my labratail in order to get rid of the couch (monkey still no-face flashy).
|Actually, I look fairly labradorable in this one.|
So I am apologizing in advance if either of these shows up on my card next year. One must choose one's battles. But at least you can see how keen the little rocker is and hopefully Nephew Bobby will enjoy it.