Buddy's personal assistant is better than I am.
If you go to his blog (see it in my sidebar,) you'll see all sorts of photos that she has taken on the walks they go on. I decided not to stand back envying her any longer without trying it myself.
So, on Tuesday, when we went for a walk, I took my camera. Not my big, expensive, have-to-mess-with-settings-and-cry-real-hard-if-I-dropped-it-camera, just my cell phone camera.
Well, I have to say I don't deserve to stand in Buddy's personal assistant's shadow.
Here are the best (the BEST!) two photos I got:
Shortly after this, the girl's leashes got tangled, I almost dropped my phone trying to put it in my pocket with one hand, and I almost stepped in dog poop that someone didn't pick up off the sidewalk!
Then! Then! When we were on our way home but still several houses away, Bonnie decided she needed to poop! She was outside all day long, and decides she needs to poop while out for a walk!
And, OF COURSE, I didn't have any bags with me.*
Not only is Buddy's personal assistant better than I am at taking out-and-about photos, she probably would never consider leaving home without poop bags!
* I trudged home, hoping that no one saw Bonnie poop, and returned with a bag!