Crescent Waxing

This evening, just as I was headed back to the house, I spotted the new moon rising over the house and trees.

As I set up to take the photo (complete with tripod) Kodak got very upset - he was inside the house, and spotted the focus assist light for the camera, and I guess concluded I was some Uber-Cougar-Vampire-Beast that Posed A Great Threat. He was pretty upset, even after Paula let him out and he came over and found it was me.

So someone dressed as a UPS delivery guy could come and haul away all our posessions and he'd be happy and expect a cookie, and but if you've got an autofocus camera, he's got you covered, at least at night.

Good dog, Kodak. I love ya.