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3 nights of camping and outdoor living, and Mr. Apple is still willing to let me take his portrait. Very nice of him. I take so many portraits of him that in some ways this is really more a journal of him than me. He didn't have a good time this weekend while we were camping and I don't know if that's my fault or not. Sometimes I think he is just never happy and will always have a touch of melancholy no matter what. Sometimes I think I need to be trying harder to make him feel better, whatever it is. Anyways, it wasn't a great weekend, even without the dog bite. I am worried that shades of this are reappearing.