Thursday, 7 January 2010

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Seems my spurt of cleaning and moving stuff inspired mom. She's been going through her downstairs cupboard, finding all sorts of weird things in there. Some of it she wants to get rid of. Who knew we had so much stuff?

Wednesday, 6 January 2010

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Today I start taking care of Maggie again. Her owner is a teacher at the school I finished a placement at before Christmas. This dog is one of the best trained dogs I have ever seen. She sits, eats, lays down, goes away, and pees on command.

Tuesday, 5 January 2010

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Not everyone in the family follows the same traditions we do. Putting up the Christmas Tree means the cat gets to swat at ornaments. Christmas Day means she gets to run through, hide under, and play with wrapping paper. Today the tree came down, which means she gets to snooze in open ornament boxes.

Monday, 4 January 2010

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This guy had his bag open, and was walking across the street with his bag open. He could have lost all of the stuff in his sack, and he wouldn't have even noticed. I let him know, and he let me take this picture on the other side. I rather like how it turned out.

Sunday, 3 January 2010

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My new awesome clock. Everyone knows about these, the tail swings and the eyes move. I know you're jealous.

Saturday, 2 January 2010

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The table in our living room. In the photo would be my brother and myself back when we were in high school. The little dog I gave to my dad around the same time.

Friday, 1 January 2010

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Rowena is very pretty, and in this light she looks awesome. Apparently she's one of those people who's completely photogenic. It's aggravating.

The 365 Challenge

So now we're in 2010. I feel the need to.. do something. So, here is something I am going to try.

Every day for the year 2010 I am going to take a picture. Every day (in theory) I will make a post here, putting it up. Obviously committments and time will get in the way, so posts can and probably will be late on occasion. I will try my best not to let this happen, but it will.

There is no plan, rhyme or reason to what the pictures will be about. But everyday, there will be one.