These four are of Figaroe just coming out of her carrier that I kept her in while I toured Fort Morgan while on the ferry going to Dauphin Island. I’m sure that the smells were exotic to her, (I don’t believe I’ve ever had her near a beach before), and she had that look on her face that said, “What has he gotten me into this time.”
The next four is, the top two are of Fig taking solitude into the cab of my truck and then the bottom two is of her at the camp site, resting inside the tent and then coming up and wanting some attention.
Three of these next group are of her and me on the beach, then of her on the truck being unusually photogenic.
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