More Elliot photos
Yes! I found some more photos of Elliot, that I had on my gallery page.
“WTF, did you just wake me up to take a photo?”
Under the bed was his favourite place to hide. Then I’d drag a toy past the valance and he’d dash out and almost rip my arm off.
He always had that look on his face, kind of like a “what is that, what can I do next, whats happening, where am I” but at the same time a kindof dumbfounded look…
I remember I used to get home from work and park up in my van, and he’d lope accross the driveway front the neighbours, and I’d open my van window and click my fingers and call him and he’d jump up into my van with me.