Different Angle, Same Reaction

Hu-Dad thought he would be sneaky and take photos from a different angle, but Roscoe knew better and called the Hu-Dad out.

Why are you sitting there, Hu-Dad? - different angle, same reaction
Why are you sitting there, Hu-Dad?

Hu-Dad had a brilliant idea. He’s taken several photos of us exiting the house, but always from the middle of the yard. What if he sat on the step instead? Wouldn’t it be fun to see us running by with nary a glance at the photographer? Roscoe was first. Chalk this one up as a fail.

3 Comments

  1. Patty Markiewicz on May 9, 2023 at 12:14 pm

    Think again Hu-dad!!

  2. HokiePack on May 9, 2023 at 10:01 am

    Roscoe is like – you think I don’t see you sitting there with the camera!! ?. Seriously dude !!

  3. JEAN BURKHARDT on May 9, 2023 at 6:29 am

    UH OH Hu-Dad-BUSTED!!!!!! Roscoe is no dummy-lol Our dogs sense where we are at all times.

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