Proof

Of what exactly, you ask. Well, for weeks I've been getting abused by my wife and other family members for having no pictures of Cassie stored in the digital camera's memory.


Lacy is by far the easier to catch in a moment of silly spontaneity or sublime cuteness. Cassie, though far better now than before, is still skittish about a great many things and won't sit still long enough for dad to grab the camera most of the time.

Because of that, I've been accused of not loving one while favoring the other. Well, here you go. Proof that I love my other dog too!