Recently, while I was photographing a flower, I looked up to find a shadow. It was the shadow of my doggie.
At first, I was laughing. It was funny, because wherever I go, he goes. So, it was fitting his shadow was right there, but I rarely get to see it.
That flower wasn't so important anymore.
I needed to fill the frame, with the picture I was given.
Taco is always there with me. Always. And as he gets older, I treasure the fact that he will be always there with me.
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