Every photographer has to take at least one photograph of a pear. Here is my collodion version.
I am happy with the composition, which is a good thing because I didn't get a second chance...
After I took this photographs, I processed the plate as usual and got my chemicals ready for the next picture. By the time I finished my preparation and went back outside (where I was shooting), I couldn't find my pears. They had disappeared!
Well they had only partly disappeared... in the mouths of a couple squirrels!!!
They went right for my only red pear. |
Since then, I have been pondering the example of my wife's Grandpa who used to capture the squirrels that ventured on his property, showered them with a bucket of cold water, painted their tails blue and released them in a nearby city park. If they dared to come back, they were easily spotted and met their final, terrible fate... Anyhow I like the idea of painting squirrels tails in bright colors, it would make the neighborhood that much more interesting.
What about stray cats? We've got lots of those. I'm sure Grandpa Biga would approve of painting their tails too.
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