Just practising

I was woken this morning by The Boys giving throat to some perceived threat.  I love the deep, deep rumble the bulls make, it seems to come from so deep within them and often sounds so mournful. 

I looked out my bedroom window to see what was going on and one of The Boys all but had his head in my garden.   He was standing about three paces from my window, no wonder he sounded so loud.  I decided, after a quick look around that there was no-one in sight, so grabbed the camera and crept outside in my bedclothes.

I’ve never tried ‘shooting from the hip’ before.  I have enough trouble producing decent photos putting some thought into it.  But that is the topic of this Fridays My Town Shoot Out so I decided to put in some practise. 

With the camera at hip height I fired off a few shots.  He just stood there and gazed at me.  



I really enjoy having these guys as neighbours. 

Another of my grand-daughters has decided she wants a blog.  I’m pretty sure her only motivation is that her twin sister has one, and neither of them has any idea what blogging is all about, I doubt if either of them will stick at it.  Shayde might as she is developing an interest in photography but is having a few difficulties understanding the technology.

  

Anyway, we set up Krystal’s blog yesterday.  She couldn’t think of a title so I just put in the word verification, singstrel.   She likes music and singing (like most 12 year olds, I guess), so that will do for now.