Sara's Journal

Ok...well, I got out all my St. Patty's day stuff and well, some days you just have to have the luck of the Irish and the patience of a saint to get the right shot! And it seems that I have neither today. As you can see above, Emma, loved the clover.

I was doing really good, just asking them to sit or stay or something and made it all the way to where I was going to try getting all 5 of them in the picture, while standing on my last nerve when someone knocks at the door. FCOL I wanted to shoot whoever was at the door because all of them got up and started barking at it and I gave up. It turned out that it was a solicitor. Hubs was nice enough to get up and answer the door, hearing that I was on my last frazzeled nerve w/the dogs and ran him off with the following conversation:
'Are you selling something'
'Yes sir'
'Great well, we don't have any money.'
To which the guy turns, goes back a little and takes in the view of our entire house and looks back at him...
'God Bless You Sir.'
I swear I saw the slew of bad words running through his head. I'm sure they were nothing compared to what they would be had I unleashed the herd of Goldens on him in my frazzeled state!

Ok...so here are a couple more outtakes...I'll process the rest and put them up...but I'm thinkin' you'll have to wait until St. Pat's day for the good ones!

S