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* Spring's clothes-line (it suppose to be clothes but we think it is cooler to hang some photos :D). Congrats to Os Infocáveis for their wonderful exhibition!
Tonight's soundtrack: Alguém me avisou - Caetano Veloso & Dona Ivone Lara
This has got to be the funniest photo I've taken ever.
When the door is shut, it reads, "Jersey City Parking Authority".
This photo appeared on Fail Blog
Typing LOL isn't nearly as good as hearing a friend laugh out loud.
Coffee Club at Redcliffe, Queensland.
Wood Stork (Mycteria americana) ~ Polk County, Florida
This wood stork let out a mighty guffaw at this clumsy photographer who dropped his camera the other day. Completely my fault. My trusty D7200 is in the shop and I will be using my D7000 and a D600 that my good friend and amazing photographer Melissa James has let me use.
*facepalm*
Thanks for visiting!
Mellissa's toilet's a bit broken. You have to put the handle back in place after you flush or else the water keeps running. And when that happens, the foam goes OUT OF CONTROL! Haha.
Thanks for all the comments! Allow me to elaborate...
My friend had a party and there were many people in and out of the bathroom. Because of a fault with the handle that no one was told about if you don't replace it after you flush, the water just keeps on the flowing. That, in combination with the toilet soap, and nobody noticing it for twenty minutes led to this hilarious scene!
Also, here in Japan you can buy toilet seat covers to accessorise your toilet! That explains the velvet...
My daughter took this photo years ago. The story part is between the rows of asterisks.
Sparky the Golden Retriever, after his bath. He is all nice and clean and ready to say Hi to Latte, Mel, Toby and Montana. He likes cats. We used to have one named Karma and one named Calico. He was very good with them, and they napped together.
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Actually, Sparky had kind of a sad beginning in life, well, mixed really. He was the pet of a boy that had Cystic Fibrosis (sometimes understood as being said 65 roses). He and the dog, Sparky, doted on one another, and about a year or 18 months later, the boy died of his disease. I'm sure Sparky was crestfallen and of course the parents of the boy. Now my way of thinking would have been to keep the sweet dog around, but their way was to remove the bad memories. At least that is what we were told. A family in their church group took him in, but basically he just sat in a muddy backyard all day, and the kids lost interest, and mom or mom and dad were overwhelmed with other stuff. They put an ad in the paper for a free Golden Retriever. I had my doubts, figuring if he were free, he probably would be mixed breed with something not flattering, or some glaring fault. I was so wrong. I took pictures of our country home to give some scope to where he would be living if they chose us. He greeted us at their door, with them too, of course, and wiggled friendliness all over. He took to me and my husband and my children, instantly, and there was no going back. He was "our dog". We let him be a house dog lots of the time too, and from the moment he saw our home and got to be with us in it, I don't think he ever looked back at any other home or family. He already knew sit, stay, and heel, from the boy that had him. We trained him not to hurt the chickens we had for awhile, by saying, "Don't Hurt the Chickens" in a serious voice. He responded to that, and when we moved to another country place that came with all kinds of free animals on it, it didn't seem to matter whether he was bothering a horse, or a guinea hen, or duck, we would say, "Don't Hurt the Chickens" and he would stop pestering.
That should quality for "My Story" "Pictures with Stories" and "My Life As" someone who has had many dogs and others pets, and liked to take pictures of them.
For a long time now, I have not been able to remember who actually took this picture, me or my daughter. My daughter, Jennifer, tells me that she is absolutely positive that she took the picture. So, on June 22, 2007, I am hereby giving her credit for the photograph.
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"7 Days of Shooting" "Week #8" "Fences and/or Gates" "Shoot Anything Saturday”
Strelitzia reginae. Bird of paradise. Crane flower.
Taken at The Regency, Laguna Woods, California. © 2012 All Rights Reserved.
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I had to LOL with a big guffaw when I saw what this bird of paradise flower was doing! :D))))) I think this is my favorite fence picture of the many I've taken! Have a fantastic weekend, my Flickr friends! Thank you all so much for your consistent support! I so appreciate your visits and comments! :-)
ODT - begins with F
"CAN YOU ALL JUST WAIT ONE MINUTE !! I'VE ONLY GOT 8 LEGS !!"
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ALL THIS MOTHER'S DAYS HAVE COME AT ONCE !!!
Strewth. Found this little domestic scene about ten feet in the air under the house eaves. The picture is about four times the actual size.
Talk about an extended family!
There's a cartoon theme song in this: "Look out, here comes the Spider-mum!"
Dedicated to my mother, who probably wished she had eight legs what with having four kids....
I think this was Blair, an absolutely adorable little girl kitty at the Humane Society nearest me. Unfortunately my shutter stuck, but I still like this pose. I just wish she could have mellowed out. LOL ...
I want to add a little joke on October 16, 2006, just for the heck of it.
This little kitty went to a cat psychologist, and shifting back and forth between her left paws and her right paws, she said, "I am so undecided!" I'm a TeePee! I'm a Wigwam. I'm a TeePee. I'm a Wigwam! Doctor, it is killing me. The Psychologist, "Relax, kitty. Just relax! You are Two Tents!"
I bought this sign, as is, at the flea market. It reminds me of that Miranda July project where you make an inspirational sign. We hung it for my birthday and haven't taken it down.
I think this little kitten's name was Dave. He is a cutie. He was at the Heartland Humane Society in Corvallis, Oregon USA(4077orangetabbykittenfunnyoisitionoil1)
Ok, here it is October 22, 2006, and I will tell how little Dave, the Orange Tabby Kitten ended up in this position. The humane society uses the top parts of litter boxes for little huts for the kittens. They like it. They can climb up on top and be adventurous, or pretend they are sleeping on a warm grate; or they can go inside, and be shy or sleep. Maybe they will just observe from in there. The bottom part of the litter box is used for the purpose it was intended.
Dave was on top of the "hut" and had just jumped off. He was very young, and not entirely coordinated yet. He landed rather suddenly on the dark Tortie kitten and startled her. As she scurried to get part of herself out from under him; he sort of froze in mid air. He pulled his rear end off of her, but pulled it further forward than the rest of his body, and I happened to have my camera on a speed setting. I thought he would fall forward over himself. He didn't. He righted himself, and all was fine and balanced. I'll bet next time he jumped, he was a tad more cautious.
"F" is for Funny Position
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Jim Rhodes was sick and tired of playing nursemaid to Tony Stark's sorry, drunken ass. Did the Man think he was the only one to come out of the 'Nam with nightmares? Rhodey had been there too..and you didn't see him crawling inside a bottle everytime some little thing went wrong. Goddamn hard to be a bodyguard when the boss was his own worst enemy!
"Invincible Iron Man"! What a load of bookoo bull.
He'd just about had it up to his armour plated butt playing corporate flunky; a flying Mr Fix-it kitted out in Stark's admittedly hardcore War Machine armour....
Here he was jetting his way across the damned ocean on his way to smooth over Stark's latest drunken blunder. For Christ's sake, while wearing the Iron Man armour he'd crashed into a Goddamned civilian airliner! Splashed it too!
What the hell Tony!?
Sure, boozehound or not, he'd still been enough of a hero to use his repulsors to cushion the fall of the wreckage..land most of it on a nearby island...so at least there were survivours. Then he'd wobbled off into the skies. Talk about hit and bloody run.
Later, he sent Rhodey back to 'Deal with it.'
Just how was he supposed to do that anyway? Stark had already made the problem 'go away' at the corporate level. He'd shovelled a shithook load of money onto the weird little private foundation that turned out owned the island.
Why send Rhodey at all then? Tony had muttered something about, "Insurance" and sent him off without so much as a by-your-bloody-leave.
Helluva thing.
He just knew none of his other ol' 'Nam buddies put up with this kinda crap. Betcha damn ass they were all pulling in big money flying commercial heavies themselves; none of this covert para-military shit for them, no sir!
Christ. With his luck maybe one of them had been piloting the bloody Oceanic plane...wouldn't that be a kicker!
Easy Jim.
Coincidences that big just don't happen.
As the clouds slid by Rhodey thought about his 'Nam bros.
A-Number One pilots all. Austin, MacReady, O'Niell, Colonel Blackhawk...even that Looney Toons madman Murdoch and his tech Sgt. with the Bad Attitude, Bosco Baracus. (Awesome mechanic!)
Hell, they'd never believe what old Rhodey was up to nowadays....
Shoot, all Rhodey wanted to do, all he'd ever wanted to do really, was fly.
Leastways he could still do that.
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I could easily have called this one "Rhodey's Ramble!" or indeed, "All Rhodes Lead To Chrome".
I promised myself I'd do a flying pic with an Iron Man figure and after doing the night shoot with Galactus I wanted to do something daytime outdoors. It was time to show the impact that "Irony Man's" drinking was having upon his friends, and I'd only just got the War Machine Marvel Legends figure so 'figured' the mojo was right...
In the Iron Man saga, the long suffering James "Jim" Rupert Rhodes was a U.S chopper pilot in Vietnam who helped rescue Tony Stark from the jungle after the latter had his 'Origin'. After the war, Tony hired Rhodey as his pilot and bodyguard. At one stage Rhodey started wearing Stark's War Machine combat-optimised armour, which led to Rhodey's character getting his own spin-off book...
Rather than photoshop the figure against a skyscape, I just took Rhodey outside, placed him on a piece of wire (later digitally removed) and took shot after shot until I got the right angle on the light and the right cloud and sky combo in the background.
Oh, I'm afraid I had to use that silly arse socket that's built into the figure for its flight stand to fit into. Sorry Rhodey!
The thruster burn and camera flares (all six of 'em!) are all photoshopped, and I've also done a little work around Rhodey's eyes to highlight them more.
Funny, the sky started out socked in with grey clouds, not particularly good flying weather! I was actually okay with that, it suited Rhodey's bitter mood and the text. Then, the sun came out and sang to me and War Machine looked so damn fine in the light that I went for the Knight In Shining Armour look instead.
Turned out 'ol Sol knew what I wanted better than I did. The soaring lightness is a wicked contrast to the text and underlines Rhodey's hellwithit, least I'm flyin' summation. Now that's Irony, Man!
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"Trust me Stark, y'got my personal guarantee there's absolutely no alcohol in this..."
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(Anthony Stark and Bender the Robot are trained cybernetically augmented professional alcoholics. Do not try this at home unless 'home' happens to be Krypton, Kronos, or Arkham Asylum. Besides, it's not booze, it's really just a no-name brand cola.)
Another shot taken on the "Stark Laboratory" set. Gotta love the Marvel legends action figures..so articulate! (Pity this is a silent picture.) Oddly enuff, I didn't know I.M's visor came off until I took this picture...if I had I might have used him as the stunt-drinker ("Make mine a double!") in the first Irony Man group scene. Or is that the second? Stark's in charge of continuity and he's...you know. Either that or I've Lucased the episode numbers.
That Bender, what a trooper! (And he works for booze.) It's the figure that comes with the Suicide Booth. This Mark of I.M is the Silver Centurion variant. They've done a fine job with the face sculpt in particular.
Piccky's lit from above using a halogen globe floorlamp bounced off the ceiling plus a desklamp for additional fill. Not much photoshopping in this one. Sharpened the label on the bottle of Old Fortran and brightened Bender's teeth. Oh, and the border...which is digital and not down to drinking. Really.
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THIS EASTER, FEAST YOUR EYES ON THE EGGENDARY ARMOURS OF THE INVINCIBLE IRON MAN !!
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Easter is a testing time for a cheerful atheist like myself when I struggle with the unsettling realisation that I actually DO worship....chocolate!
Forgive me, for I know not what I eat.
Anyway, how could I resist combining two favourite passions in one sweet picture?
Taken in my makeshift light tent, using natural daylight and some overhead fluorescents.
The armours are all Marvel Legends figures, from left to right, the classic Gold and Red suit, Golden Avenger and the Stealth Variant.
Montana the Cat, mortified that I would put him in red and ruffles and ribbons like a girl cat, defiantly kick-boxes his way out of the outfit. First of all, this is not his best side. Secondly he looks like a Karate Kid in drag, and he is not happy about it. However, he and I wish all a Happy Holiday Season, and I will come up with something better later.
BTW, I did adjust the plain background some, but this is NOT PhotoShopped. Montana was actually wearing the red outfit with the little Christmas Tree on the front of it, and complete with ruffles and bows.
I touched this up some more 071016 almost 10 years later with same file name followed by redo on the end. Same pic of Montana but with improved work on the background. I'm still not particularly skilled at the detail work behind all the cat hair and whiskers but I am more skilled than I was before. I'm also adding my thin white border, as Flickr has, without notice, changed their background color to a dark one several times. I'll put my little disclaimer here:
"My thin white border is not so much a frame as a defense against Flickr's all dark background"
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The late HRH Montana de Montecore the Cat is fast approaching 10,000 views on this image; so I wanted to improve it for the occasion and also in memory of him, the best cat I ever had.
R. I. P. Montana
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GAEA, THE EARTH MOTHER GODDESS, REJECTED GALACTUS OUT OF HAND AFTER HE HAD DEVOURED ALL LIFE ON HER WORLD, "I WOULDN'T MARRY YOU IF YOU WERE THE LAST BEING IN THE COSMOS !!!"
GALACTUS ACCEPTED HER CONDITIONS, "DONE."
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This attempt to put the "Gal" back into "Galactus" was way too tricksy. I shot the very large action figures (around 40 to 45 centimetres tall apiece) seperately just so I could keep them in focus, then isolated them in photoshop, where I also painted the devastated Earthscape.
The somewhat tedious bit was putting the straw and feathers back into Marilyn's headdress. Lots of feathery fun.
The lighting provided lots of amusement. I set the figures up on a light box so I'd get a nice soft glow coming from beneath them. Used a super bright L.E.D to highlight the Big G's face and a masked off torch to light up his hand. Simon Imberger, a filmmaking chum, has supplied me with some black foil and a good selection of cloth scrims to help grade the lights with.
I didn't mess with Ms. Monroe much lighting wise, just a bit of scrim over the bulb to soften her already creamy features a bit. I had to rig her gown with a fair bit of invisible thread to get that swirl on the hem.
The Galactus is the Marvel Legends composite action figure, and Marilyn is my partner Gail's most excellent Franklin Mint doll.
The concept of Marilyn as a giant personification of Gaea comes from John Varley's epic Science Fiction trilogy (Titan/Wizard/Demon) which I think is one of the jewels in the crown of the genre.
Except, now I've seen Galactus in "The Superhero Squad Show" with the amazing George Takei doing the character's voice this probably takes a whole new, even more bemusing meaning! Good on you George, hilarious performance!
Anna Leigh is about 9 months old, in this picture, and the rare Allen Swamp Monkey about 19 hours old. Anna is the one wearing socks. Do you see any similarity? I know the pictures are blurry and grainy and low quality, but when something just cracks me up, I think that should be shared, and that it trumps high quality for the moment.
I knew that I had a picture of Anna somewhere that the little Allen Swamp Monkey reminded of. It was one I had never done any work on, though; so to find it I had to look through several hundred pictures because it was just marked with a Sony Mavica MVC- number, and I didn't know which number. It was very rewarding once I actually found the picture, to see that her posture did in fact resemble the posture of the monkey. Sometimes I call my granddaughter a little "monkey". I also call her a little sweet potato and a little punkin, etc. (She is presently twice the age she was in this picture) She couldn't yet walk when I took the picture. She is leaning on a wall and bending her knees for balance. Perhaps if she had the tail of a monkey she could balance more like a little tripod.
Delina
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"M" is for Monkey
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For Dave C., I think the *Soul* of this one is the effort I made to find the picture brought to mind by the baby Allen Monkey, and the humor I felt when I put it together, and the laugh I gave to people with my very Tiny True Story. Thanks, Delina
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I enjoy unplanned coincidences!
I enjoy looking at flowers closeup.
I enjoy photographing them.
For six word story.
Another friend brought a bird of paradise bloom from her garden in a ginger beer bottle. Just as she put it the shelf next to my digital frame, this image of another bird of paradise came up on the frame! Of course I grabbed my camera! I love unplanned coincidences like this!!
Taken in Orange County, California. © 2018 All Rights Reserved.
My images are not to be used, copied, edited, or blogged without my explicit permission.
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Scavenge Challenge
January ~ What you Enjoy
1) A "quiet time" activity
2) Something you do which others might consider unusual
or novel
3) Something you find pleasing to the eye (a landscape, a
flower, etc.)
4) Something you enjoy sharing
January ~ Some of the things I enjoy
1. Playing in PhotoShop
2. Abstracts, mine and others'
3. Finding archived images that still thrill me
4. Taking pictures in extreme lighting conditions and
delighting in the result
5. Dawn, watching the day break
6. Chocolate
7. Finding interesting ways to fill a challenge
8. Unplanned coincidences
9. Flowers close up
10. Photographing them
11. Spending time with my children
12. Gentle refreshing rain
13. Spending time at a beach
14. Going out to eat treats like very thin-crust pizza
15. Technological instruments
16. Weather forecasting
Many thanks for every kind comment, fave, your encouraging words, and the inspiration of your fine photography, my Flickr friends! You make my day every day!
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"CALL ME A SITHY !?? HEY, I CAN LICK ANY TEN CANDIES IN THIS LOUSY JOINT !!"
(Darth M & M on a fightin' sugar high.....)
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Having sweetened my tooth making Iron M & M, I made this Star Wars themed M & M out of Super Sculpey for my friend Ken's birthday. The wee bloke is painted with acrylics and drybrushed with a little silver enamel to bring out the highlights.
M & M came up with a yellow coloured helmeted and caped Vader as a tie-in but I kind of figured that a black one would be a little bit more traditional.
“There's nothing more contagious than the laughter of young children; it doesn't even have to matter what they're laughing about.”
~Criss Jami
TONY'S REALLY LOST IT!!!
Nursing more than the usual walloping hangover, Stark ruefully admitted it to himself.
He'd been drunk while flying the armour again.
Last night, returning from an International mission, weaving his way across the sky he'd collided with something out over the ocean..
At the time, he hadn't even been sure it had really happened, it had all blurred by at alcohol fuelled supersonic speed.
Now, in the clear light of day...the damning evidence lay close to hand.
He'd have to get rid of it. Erase his flight recorder. Use the vast resources of Stark International to eliminate investigations...and, have another drink.
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This set up was done on the Stark Lab set, slightly redressed. I drew the Oceanic Airlines logo in Photoshop and printed it out on heavy, gloss stock so it would look like aluminium, and backed it with silver foil so it would show a little like metal backing beneath paint. Not that it does much, but it seemed like a good idea at the time.
Again, this is the Silver Centurian Marvel legends Iron Man armour, which has the best articulation of all the I.M figures I've got, except for War Machine. Speaking of whom, that transparent plastic like arm thingy in the shot is the flying stand that holds the War Machine figure up in the air for display. I reckon it looks much better here than plugged into poor Rhodey's arse!
I've done a wee bit of photoshopping, mostly working on Tony's face; raising an eyebrow a bit, sharpening it up slightly. Adding a slightly ill looking cast to it.. I've also replaced the Old Fortran bottle with a sharper image I took seperately, and also added some light highlights to it. Subtle effects more than 'special' really, but still important to the composition.
I experimented with silvered light reflectors on this one, to try and bring out certain highlights and to 'ironically' wash out some of the reflected glare from the white Oceanic flight wreckage.
Which is, of course, Oceanic Flight 815, from the telly series, Lost. Now y'all know what happened! Tony must have had just enough wit to slow the fall of the wreck with his repulsors, which explains how anyone survived the plane coming apart in mid-air at all.
Sorry, I'm a geek, it's my job!
Funny, last week or two when she went up the hill, Muffin, the tannish gray cat, and Thirteen, the black one were following her. Now she is going downhill, and they are leading. Anna was 17 months old on this day. She scoots around pretty good.
I just realized that the way I wrote that, it sounds like she went up the hill and didn't come back down for a week or two. LOL I meant that one time I was noticing the position of her cats when she went up, and a completely different time, I was noticing them on the way down. I don't usually leave her out in the woods for a week or two. (grin)
Here it is years later, like getting close to 18 years, and the cats have both passed away; the woods were completely charcoaled by the horrible Holiday Farm/McKenzie Fire; and her house with them. Anna is 19 now, and in College in another town, going to study forestry. My, how times do change. I still love this little picture.
This one made me chuckle. I decided to take a picture of it. I had never been down this wooded road before in my life, and here at the dead end was this locked gate with funny sign.
The Orange Tabby is Dave, I think, the same orange tabby in the funny position in another picture. The little white one with the highly unusual eyebrows, is not "Tammy Faye Bakker" after all. She is, by a source at the Humane Society, in Corvallis, Oregon, actually a boy kitten. The name is "Hank". Apparently Hank was adopted on Sunday, June 11, 2006. I went back today hoping I could get in more closely on just that one kitty, but didn't see it. That is when I found out the bad news, that I won't be getting more pictures of it, and the good news, that he got a home.
Created with fd's Flickr Toys.
I was headed for my truck one day, and noticed two little frogs in a cardboard box. I took them out and planned to take a few closeup shots of them on the hood of my truck, and then take them to be released in a safer place than my driveway. One kept hopping off my truck hood, and I tried to confine it a bit without hurting it. I was successful with one and went to let him go, and the other one disappeared. I looked on the hood, the windshield, the ground, my blouse, and was about to give up when he gave me quite a start. He had been hanging on for dear life to my lens cap, which I keep strapped to my Sony Mavica FD-75. I wonder if he was just as startled as I was.
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Tenuous Link: dangling lens cap >> frog dangling from my lens cap
This is Tesh or Tesch, short for Teshious that rhymes with Precious. This dog is managing the reception desk at the Heartland Humane Society, as temporary help, while the real receptionist is busy. This is in Corvallis, Oregon, USA.(1524teschiousdogathumanesocietydeskaacrp)
I think Squiggles was his name. I saw him today at the Humane Society, and they get so many little kittens who haven't had enough time with Mom. He's a sweet little guy though.
FACING THE MUSIC ON AUSTRALIA DAY WITH KEYBOARD KELLY...
Larrikin Outlaw Bush Arranger, Bruce "Keyboard" Kelly wearing D.I.Y armour (cut from laminated sheet metal music) and bearing his weapon of musical destruction, made a plucky last ditch effort to win his freedom from the Upthecreeka Stockade on Australia Day by correctly remembering the words of the National Anthem.
"Orstrayuns all let us ring Joyce,
For she has knobbly knees...."
er...
"Aussies all are refugees,
'cept ab-o-rig-ines..."
um...
"Ockers all like eating meese,
'Cos they are stuffed with cheese...."
Bugger it anyway, strewth some baaaaaastard crack a tinny!
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Me in one of my suits of Kelly Gang armour. This particular suit was made from scavenged sheets of aluminum bulked out with composite board filling to make it look thicker.
I think Gail took the original piccy that I modified, but the background plate of flag and fence was one of mine.
Oh, and the picture of the keyboard I took seperately as well.
Do I need to explain who Ned Kelly was? Dingo's kidneys, just look him up on wikky, or check out my "RED KELLY" Photoset fer gawd's sake! I gotta bugger off to a barbie!
See yez round like a Lifesaver...
They could have just run her over with the huge Combine seen in the photo just before this, but they knew she had 9 lives, which is 8 more than they have. So, they gave her the 30 lbs of Greenies (treats) she demanded. They also, since she was so brave (or brazen and foolish) decided that they would give her a job as supervisor. With her new salary, she could buy her own Greenies.
This is #2 in a series of 3 stories. No cats were harmed while making these photos.
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A bit blurry where the brand name and hood ornament area, but this was a Mack Truck, and the hood ornament is their Mack Dog.
For ABCs and 123s group, M is for Mack Truck
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A little picture of innocence. He has no idea how that other cat came to be lying down by his feet. Looks as if he is Whistling Dixie, doesn't he? Zippy has the white spot marking off to the side under his nose. The white spot has a litte tiny black spot. From my view with the camera it looks like his mouth area and that he is whistling. Actually, it is just his sort of comical markings that make it look that way. Zippy is appropriately named. He is a lively little guy...
"Z" is for Zippy as in Whistling Zippy"
"Condensing Tags So Not 75"
Awhile back I posted a picture of "Cream" the Orange Cat, and someone said he looked like a Sumo Wrestler; so tonight I took his face and put it on a Sumo Wrestler. This was strictly for fun and for practice on my photo techniques. It was not intended to mock Sumo wrestlers nor cats. If it does make you laugh, please tell me in the comments, and tell me which version you like better, this one, or the more subtle pastel one.
Note to the Cat Century group pool, if this isn't "cat" enough, just delete it or let me know and I will delete it. OK? Delina
Note also to the buff cat, cream cat & creamsicle type cat groups, if he doesn't really belong there, just let me know.
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