I haven't posted here for a while but would like to change that. Two weeks ago I was taking promotional photos for my (then) foster dog, Stanley. While Stanley was taking a break, my big man Malibu jumped up to take his turn. Malibu loved to pose (and he was so very good at it) so I had to grab a couple of shots before getting back to Stanley.
Little did I know that this would be my last opportunity to photograph Malibu. A few days later he woke up and had no control over his hind end. We knew he was ill and the end was coming but we had no idea how sudden it would be when it happened. I'm so grateful to have one last picture to look back and remember my boy with.