Action Shots

I've been craving a 'real' camera for a while now but given that they are so expensive, haven't acted on the impulse. I mentioned wanting one to Greg, who immediately borrowed one from a co-worker for me to try out. We figured if we play around with one, we can decide which features we want and which we can forgo. After playing for one day, I decided I no longer want a 'real' camera. I need one! Here are some of the play shots:

We were immediately fascinated by action shots... We have missed so many potentially awesome photos of Rams because he moves so quickly! Even just a wiggle or turn or his head ruins photos taken by our phones or even our digital (not 'real') cameras! This shot, I admit, was captured by Greg. It took us a few times of making the dog hop on.. and off.. and on.. and off.. the bed to get it.

'Wanna be a Greyhound when I grow up!''

The next day I decided to take the camera outside and get some full speed action shots, the test of what it can do! I think I can still get them clearer, once I know more about the shutter speeds etc. etc. (remember I'm a complete newbie at the camera).

'Ahh, summer is so much fun!'

Without the blur of movement you can see Ramsey's personality come through. I love it.

We are headed to the dog park and for a swim today with our buddy Bruiser. Bruiser's mom, Annie, is big into photography and said she would show me some tricks on the camera today. Maybe later I'll have some awesome photos to post!

Spring in the Bluegrass

It appears to be Spring in Kentucky! (I hope I didn't just jinx us! I think it's slightly less risky to make that comment in Lexington than in Syracuse though...) We enjoyed our morning walk very much. The daffodils and tulips have been in bloom all week, but the trees have just started flowering.

We started our walk with some taunting storm clouds over our heads...

But it seemed to clear up.

Love the spring! So refreshing.

Ramsey agrees. His poor ears act like sponges though and seem to soak up all the water from the wet ground.

I didn't include the picture of Ramsey's scraped snout. He apparently sniffed the sidewalk a bit too closely this morning and rubbed his snout raw against the pavement. There must have been some great smells to smell!

First Swim

We had a fantastic playdate this morning! Unfortunately I didn't capture any pictures of Rams and his new Rottie friend, Bruiser.

I did manage to capture a few shots of Ramsey's first swim. We attached two leashes together so it was long enough for him to get out a bit deeper but I'm not confident with his 'Come' on command just yet, especially with the birds out...

"Whoa! I can't touch past here!"

Mid shake

We will definitely be swimming, and playing with Bruiser, again soon!

Doggie Decor

If you've been following, you know that for Christmas I commissioned a local Lexington artist (Enrique Gonzalez... he's awesome and I highly recommend checking him out!) to do a portrait of Ramsey for Greg's gift.

Two and a half months later we have it framed, and hung...

"Really Mom? You woke me up to take a picture?"

Tornado vs. Blizzard?

Since moving to Lexington, I have been asked more than a few times how anyone could possibly stand living in a city that routinely gets over 100 inches (or close to 200 inches in the case of the 92-93 and 2010-11 seasons) of snow... I always tell them it's really not that bad! I actually love the snow, I just don't want the people here to think I'm crazy!

A few days ago Kentucky suffered horrible tornadoes, as I'm sure you've seen on the news. Cleaning out the closet as an emergency shelter isn't fun, it's terrifying. Thinking things like: 'We should put Ramsey's collar on incase the house gets demolished and he gets out...' or 'We should have our shoes near us in case we have to climb out of rubbish...' is scary. Ok, we didn't get hit, but towns in every direction from us did. Maybe our thoughts were over reactions because we aren't from here, we aren't used to this kind of extreme weather. We are used to the snow. (That stuff you Southerners hate and fear!) Following the tornadoes, I made a public statement to a friend on Facebook. I said: "I'd take a snowstorm over a tornado any day!" Well.... this morning, we woke up to what is considered a snowstorm in the South. Four inches!!!!

What does a girl from Syracuse (and her son) do with 4 inches of snow when she has been denied the fluffy white stuff for almost a year? Go outside and play!!

and teach Ramsey how to build (and not eat) a snowman!

Snowman and Rams got along great once the rules were established:

1) Leave my stick arms in place.

2) Don't eat me.

So given that when tornadoes hit you're told to hide in a closet and fear for your life, and when a snowstorm hits you go out and play.... I think the question about how anyone stands living in a snowy city is pretty obvious!