SUMMARY: It's crying time again.
Maybe this is why I don't come here to Taj MuttHall very often. Crying. How could it be 11 months since Tika left? Nine and a half for Boost? They were just here, just here. I miss these Merle Girls so very much.
|First, scouting out the camera position (and a little bit of focus and light/flash checking).|
Too high; need the bottom of the tree in the frame. And center it.
Centered but too far away and too much floor.
Centered, floor is better. Chip is helping [not].
Nope, from this position, I might have to edit out the white lampshade.
Move the camera to over here. Um. Not enough floor showing for us to fit in front of the tree.
Moving camera back some more looks OK.
I plan to sit on a stool with dogs next to me because it's so hard for me to get down and up. No, not facing this way, as my feet would be out in front.
Try my feet off to the side--doh, the corner of the coffee table--and Darth-- are in the photo. (Notice the remote control in my hand.)
Move the camera back to the left. Tighter fit, but Darth is now gone.
Photo check. --nah, I'll be higher than the dogs. And not enough tree showing behind me. Giving up on the stool.
Now I put a bag full of tacos on a shelf directly behind the camera to draw the dogs' attention. Oh, boy, does it. Thus begins the struggle where, in position on the floor, I can't move easily but must keep the dogs away from the tacos and sitting next to me. Both at the same time. Both facing the camera. NOT lying down.
Eventually they are securely grasped under my arms to keep them in position. FINALLY I can start clicking the remote. I try to reengage their interest in the tacos: "What's that? Do you want it?" Ah HA!-- merely doing a remote focus focuses their attention momentarily on the camera! A huge assist.