• http://www.flickr.com/photos/minxlj minxlj

    Gorgeous photo — you can see the concentration in her eyes! Love how the ears are softened by the DoF. A Coco calendar in the making? :)

    I can appreciate the ‘hard to capture’ aspect — I’ve had a few months to get used to photographing my boyfriend’s ever-active 4 yr old son. It’s certainly a challenge! My usual subject is architecture or landscapes, LOL!

  • http://kristanhoffman.com/ Kristan

    Aww, I just wanna snuggle her fluff and kiss that point right between her eyes where her nose meets her brow. Good thing I have my own puppy for that.

  • http://johnlejeune.com/The_Blog/The_Blog.php JohnLeJeune

    You can’t fool me that exposure is only 1/30 of a second what did she do the other 29/30 of that same second?

    Nice bokeh in this shot Jon.

  • Lesley

    Her eyes speak volumes about her character. I bet if that dog knew about alcohol she’d be taking a stiff drink every five minutes.

  • Le Fiffre

    So tell me.

    Is Heather pimping you for pageviews or telling it straight… You played air guitar for Frampton at the airport carousel? Wearing your Kramer hair? Swingin yer hips?

    Big and brassy, dude.

    Okay, now did you and Heather leg wrestle for blogging rights over this?

    Jon: Dibbs! The Blurbomat’s not going to believe this.
    Heather: Nuh-uh. Not before Dooce.
    J: Since when has Dooce been all about my formative musical influences?
    H: Since I sent you all that traffic.
    J: Back it the day you were what, seven? You thought Frampton was a muppet.
    H: I already tweeted about it.
    J: While I was changing Marlo, you mean?
    H: Who talked to him first?
    J: Went well, did it?
    H: Whose baby did he say was beautiful?
    J: You mean the baby who looks more like me?
    H: No anesthesia, ‘member?
    J: Okay tough chick, who played air guitar for him while you hid?
    H: Thank you, point’s mine–it works better when I make fun of you.
    J: That’s the thing.
    H: Number 26.
    J: I’m catching up.
    H: Number 26. Jus sayin.
    J: Next rock star on an airplane is mine.
    H: We’ll see.