Forced Perspective
Bob's a friend and neighbour, and, obviously, a good sport.
I knew exactly where I wanted him to be, but it poured, so we took ourselves inside, and had to make do with a distracting background.
I lay flat on the floor to get this.
Just saying.
Anyway, as I said, he's a very nice fellow, so we all try hard not to look at his feet:)
We'd hate to embarrass him.
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