This evening, I was determined to get a good photo of Ripley.  It's usually a rather difficult prospect, though, seeing as he's normally moving at the speed of sound or located somewhere underneath some part of the German Shepherd.  However, I managed to get lucky and Rip fell asleep on the couch. 

I quickly took a picture.  He slitted open his eyes.

Of course, I thought that was cute, too.  So I took another picture.  *Flash!*  This led to the below, "WTH ya doin', ma?" look.

I couldn't resist capturing this expression.  Who could?

In total disgust, Ripley stood and gave me *THE LOOK.*

And he left...

...deciding that sleeping on da boy was infintely safer and much less flashy! 

Lol! Too funny. I love the white on his mouth.

Very cute

Rip's my mess of a boy who hates having his sleep disturbed.   He is a cutie, I gotta admit, and he knows it!  Little con artist uses it every chance he gets, too.  He was so disconcerted with the flash last night that we didn't even get his I-sound-like-Gary-the-Snail yawns that usually grace us with gigles when he wakes up.