Fleabitis

Out cat Scout sitting on a dresser

About a month ago, Scout’s normal herky-jerky grooming moves suddenly got too aggressive and she started pulling out her fur in clumps. A quick trip to the vet revealed that she had gotten a couple of flea bites during her outdoor playtime, and apparently Scout is extremely allergic to the bites.

She got a flea treatment and a steroid injection (and can now lift a car over her head), it took about a week but she did return to normal. The hair has started to grow back on her belly and tail, but it will be a little thin for a while yet.

NOTE: If you’re looking for info on the medical condition fleabitis and not a joke about my cat’s flea allergy, it’s actually spelled phlebitis, and you can find more info on it at places like the Mayo Clinic or any other source of medical info on the web.

Looking For Tools In All The Wrong Places

Close-up of burrowing owl's face in the rain at Baskett Slough National Wildlife Refuge

I installed the trial version of Adobe’s Lightroom last night and have started playing around with it a bit. I’ve followed George Jardine’s podcasts since the program was in beta (some of the podcasts relate specifically to Lightroom but many are just fascinating interviews with a wide variety of photographers). So I know a little about what I’m getting into, but after a few hours I’m still at the stage where I’m more confused than confident.

My current workflow is to use Photo Mechanic for my initial sort and ranking of my favorites, Adobe’s Camera RAW to do the actual RAW editing, and finally Photoshop to do any resizing and copyright text for images destined for the web.

Lightroom has a compare mode that in theory should be similar to what I can do in Photo Mechanic but with the added benefit of working directly with the RAW files, but so far I haven’t gotten comfortable with Adobe’s approach. Time to delve into the help files. The RAW editing controls are similar to Camera RAW so I’ve picked up that part pretty quickly.

There are some nice touches in Lightroom, such as the ability to press a key to go into “Lights Out” mode where the controls fade and you see only your image (although I’d prefer it fill the screen instead of staying the same size). And I haven’t played around with the Print or Web options yet.

I keep a full-size JPEG of all of my images on my laptop’s hard drive, with the RAW images and a full-size TIFF stored offline on hard drives and optical disks. This gives me safe backups of the original images plus the ability to view my images at any time. I find it relaxing to browse through my images, using either Photo Mechanic or Graphic Converter to effortlessly navigate my files. I’m not sure if using Lightroom will be better or worse for laptop browsing.

I’ve got a month now to figure out if Lightroom will find a place in this workflow. I’ve created a test directory with a bunch of images from 2001 (when my wife bought me my first digital camera) that I’d like to re-sort and re-edit, so it should be a good test without worrying about trying to learn Lightroom while working with my current files.

Today’s image is one of those from 2001, a little burrowing owl the locals named Big Face, one of my favorite subjects I’ve ever photographed. This picture is from a rainy winter day at Baskett Slough National Wildlife Refuge west of Salem, Oregon.

Happy Accidents

Continuing the theme of pictures from months ago, and also an appropriate picture on Thanksgiving of things I’m thankful for. This is a picture of one of my nieces from this summer.

I didn’t compose the shot as I normally would have, she was moving towards me pretty quickly. I also ended up with a slow shutter speed — too slow to freeze the motion of a child learning to walk.

But it turned into one of my favorite pictures of her, because I didn’t freeze her motion or position her better in the frame. Instead of being technically perfect, it let her joy and energy shine through.

Between the Toes

A desert cottontail cleans between its toes in Petroglyph National Monument in Albuquerque, New Mexico

We came across this desert cottontail in Petroglyph National Monument in Albuquerque. We visited New Mexico for the first time back in the spring, spending a few days each in Santa Fe, Taos, and Albuquerque.

Even though we were excited to see the many rock drawings, the little rabbit of course was just going about its daily routine, mostly just resting during the day, here taking a moment to clean out between its toes.

Or maybe it was trying to flash me the peace sign. Or telling me to live long and prosper.

Hard to say.

A Familiar Conversation

Whenever I’m editing pictures of Templeton and he walks by, we always have a similar conversation. As he casually saunters by, he’ll stop and stare at the monitor. “Oh my goodness, that cat is gorgeous!”

I say nothing.

He turns and says, “I mean all cats are good looking, but this one is just beautiful — did you take this picture?”

“You know that it’s you!”

Templeton squints at the monitor. “It is me!”

“Pride comes before a fall, little one.”

“A falling cat always lands on its feet.”

“Touché.”