Thursday, October 9, 2008
H-Mom was trying to get a photo of Booker's nasty teeth. They are Hillbilly Teeth: broken, missing, worn down, chipped.
Booker was patient for about 5 minutes.
Then enough was enough. He growled and snapped.
Enough photos. And this was worse than being at the dentist. Who wants a camera in front of your embarrassing teeth.
Especially when it's just about time for a nap.
Back off with that camera.