The post in which I confirm my insanity

Studley the dog has gone to Heaven.
I am unable to say much about it right now because I am so friggin sad.
The only thought that is keeping me from calling my counsellor and asking to move in with her is knowing Studley is with my Daddy.
My Daddy loved Studley, and Studley loved my Daddy, so I am comforted knowing they are together right now.

Dear 2012.
F-off.
Love Momma.

Anyways, to change the topic so this blog doesn't become a sad, sappy, bitch-fest, I will give you photos of things I love.
I was at my favourite place over the weekend and took approximately 146 pictures of random crap.
Why?
Because I can.
So there.

Studley was there too. It was also his favourite place. Even though he couldn't hold his bowels, could barely get up from the laying down position, was completely deaf, smelled like ass and barked at nothing, he still enjoyed those last few days at his favourite place.

Anyways, there I go with the sad crap again. Sorry....I am just sad. 
I also took pictures of trees.

Have you ever looked up when taking pictures?
I highly recommend it. You usually can find good photo material.

I took pictures of ducks because they come right up to shore looking for some bread. They know that if they pose for a picture, they get some bread.
I call it positive reinforcement, but some may call it animal bribery.
Whatever.

Have you ever captured a photo that you thought would be boring and deleted right away?
I did when I took this one, but now I kinda like it.

For some reason, dragonflies love the exact spot that I parked my bubble butt in my lawnchair. Hubby tried to capture intimate moments between the beauties, but I just wanted whatever I could get.
Which was this.
The intimate pics would have probably been better.......

I enjoy photographing crap shacks {aka outhouses}, almost as much as I love barns/fences/doors.
And this one tops the list because it is located at my favourite place.
Many members of my family used to use this to do their business, but now it just stands quietly beside a porta-potty.It's pretty right?And it could tell many stories, I am sure.
I planned on taking some funny photos of me sitting on the toilet, but chickened out when I thought of what kind of critters are living inside.

I had visions of this.

No thanks. Thats all I got folks.Happier posts to come soon. *my review of the movie Magic Mike and the Shades of Grey book series*photos of my daughter in her undies, because thats what she likes to wear*my girl crushes*Instagram dump*other book reviews*Ike and Duke*my workout playlist No more Studley posts.  WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA........life sucks rocks.Hug me.  *I thank all of my friends on Facebook for your kind words.  I giggled abit when everyone called him Studley on my personal FB page, like it is his real name.  His name was actually "Barron", but if we were thinking 13 years ago, it would have been Studley for sure.Or Dude.Or Come-eer.Get it?LOL It's official.  I have lost my mind.Someone call my counsellor stat.