Going, going, gone! Hey, was that a rabbit, an elk or a bear. I must find it out.

Yet another portrait to the family album. Notice how nicely I match to the colors of snow and the fence.

Christmas is here. What that pike is doing inside and why there are so many packets under the pike? Wooow, some of the packets smell quite good and if I'm not totally wrong it's a bone or a pig's ear.

They are still there. Come on man, let me open at least one packet.

So, could you first explain why I should keep this stupid hat on? If this is a campaign for RedHat against the GatesSoft then I'm on.

I don't like this. That kid may do what he likes, but I'm too old for this ridiculous stuff. I have my dignity. Or at least I though that I had it before this shot.

Wow, it's the largest ice cube I've ever seen. Only one problem. Where could I find a drink big enough for it?

A man without brains, running all he can without a faintest idea where he is going to end in a strange place. But someone once said - it's the motion that counts.

Hey, come on! The snow isn't that thick, just follow me. Are you losers staying on the road or what?

Two bone heads combined is better than both alone.

When I'm finally resting, leave me alone.

This is me sitting nicely 'Yeah I can do that for a second or so' at least now when I'm a little bit older and "wiser".

Me, cool o what? Those flashlights are flashing all the time, wherever I go. I'm a superstar with similar manners: I do what I like and when I like. Have to use shades from now on. Otherwise these millennium parties are fine, but they should left firework home.

If you stole my place and the pillow, I'm entitled to use you as a pillow or what? That's a deal I can manage.

Don't you ever believe that I won't like to be photographed.