Mr Mischief

Last week I was out taking pictures of all the wildflowers blooming in the yard. I was on my knees getting a closeup of a tiny flower with Tolido beside me. Suddenly he says, "Mama!" I don't immediately respond and he again says, "Mama!" I stop and look at him. "What do you want, Tolido?" He points to a fire ant mound close to my feet and says, "No no!" "Okay, Tolido, I see it. Thanks for pointing it out." I go back to taking my picture. The second I do, I hear, "Mama!" "Yes, Tolido?" "No no!" "Okay Tolido, I'll move." I do. He is happy. He lets me take my picture.

A while later Mr. Mischief has decided flowers are boooring and is trying his level best to be a camera hog. Here's his ornery mug: