This Day In The History Of My Life

I went for a very, very short visit to the duck compound. I learned Klaas's paws are suffering unbearably from the hot, bright, sunexploded pavements and highways we cross - so I started taking him into my arms when having to repose on this kind of torture when either crossing at traffic lights etc.

That still doesn't take away from the fact that he rather likes to be outdoors than indoors... Dog-masochism?

Photos upcoming:

i had a 'thing' with Reflections. Thus most of the photos exposed here about that subject.

ok

forget about it

flickr has changed its procedures about uploading photos thus much that I don't understand how to do that anymore. their loss. like me there will be tens of thousands leaving them.

trying