Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Brush, Colorado "October" Fest

Dad and I checked out an E-Type Jaguar just before we bought a 2004  Jaguar XJR

Boy howdy, it smells in here.

What-the-heck-is-that?

Lotta action near the feed cup . . .

Some of the action was me eating the feed.  You can see the evidence on my onsie.
Dad had to fish a few pellets out of my gullet 'cause I could not chew up the animal chow.

Nothing washes down incidental animal feed pellets like one's first pickle.
OK, just let me mow it then. . .
So you just stick your arms out to the side and stay kinda stiff like?
(My first standing up at 8 months and 1 week.)

This is an actual picture of my first solo steps on the planet.
Trip #1: From Dad's lap to Mommies arms!







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