This series of photos (2006) may be my favorites that were ever taken of my
American Eskimo, Sprite, even though I was so angry at him at the time.
You see, Sprite had just gotten back from the groomer. (Please don't be angry that I shaved
that poor Eskie's coat, no one told me that you shouldn't until long after this time.)
Unfortunately, he took it upon himself to go outside and roll in the red dirt that was our back yard.
Instead of staying angry I went off to find the camera - who could stay mad at this face??