Some recent photos of Jed, along with incontrovertible proof that the dog is the most photogenic of the two of us.
Jed performs his voice exercises.
Jed counts his legs
This is me and my dog, taken after a soggy walk with rain and projectile mud. I'm wearing my favourite t-shirt that says 'Starving Writ*splotch*' after I ironed off the 'er' at the end. The muddy paw-prints were left by the culprit on my left. I don't usually look this gnarly, I swear; but Husband is a shocking photographer. ('Not much to work with' my arse.)
Photo by Husband.
This photo was taken recently. Every morning when I put Jed out, he hops straight onto the table and inscrutably surveys his domain like a Sphinx.
Another photo by Husband. Obviously Jed gives him 'more to work with'.