We stopped by the barn at sunset, right when they got their hay, and tried to take pictures of the ponies. Specifically Gene, as he was wearing a cute-as-hell hay hat. However, Peanut would not be ignored.
This meant that I would either get shots like this:
Or this:
Or else ones taken in such a hurry that there was no time for any set up or even holding the camera straight. And get out of the back-light situation? You must be joking!
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| After losing most of his hay hat. |
Richard captured these:
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| Does this go with my outfit? |
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| Out of cookies? Fine, back to my hay. You really are a worthless biped. |
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| Are you seriously going to stare at me all night? Hath thou no life? |
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