[Quiet Man Cometh]

I swear the photographer at my sister's wedding was ninja. And apparently I'm not the first one to say that. He was all over the place. He just needed little puffs of smoke to complete the affect.

My dog is no ninja, but he does manage to get himself just by everyone's feet before people notice and then nearly trip over him. He did get himself wedged into my stuffed animal pile. I'd love to have got a picture of it but he has a knack for knowing when I'm going for my camera.