A face only a mother (or D) could love...

More times than none, I regret not bringing my camera when I'm out. Sometimes the thing is just too big and heavy, and I'm just too lazy to lug it around.

Today I was thankful I had it on me (switched up the lens so it was lighter).

Ran into this little monster on my way from the gym. D absolutely adores english bulldogs, and they've grown on me as a result. They're ugly as sin, yet cute at the same time. I plan on getting her/us one in the near future.