Trapped within a paradox of vanities

I Am Dog: Identity, Self & Our Dogs

I took a series of photos of Lidy yesterday. She was lying on the couch, looking cute.

At least, my idea of what I think her cuteness looks like. I love her dark, soft eyes and her sugary muzzle. She’s a dog I never thought to see getting her white wisdom furs.

I love her relaxed ears and the softness of her. Definitely a keeper, that photo, I thought. …