I took Waldo (my awesome dog) to the park today for our morning walk. As always, I brought my camera. But the day was dreary and there was a little bit of snow (not enough to look any good) so I wasn’t sure what kinds of photos I’d get. Then we kind of stumbled on the ducks. So I put all my gear down and get into a shooting stance (more like an awkward squat) to shoot some ducks.
I suddenly hear a massive fluttering underneath me (I was perched on a bridge). I almost dropped my camera, but then had to laugh because Waldo had discovered his inner hunting dog! It was awesome – not the picture, but the moment.