I have a problem with personal space.
Hard to believe, but the way I figure, if you like someone, get as close as you can and ENJOY. My hooman girl decided to do a short photo essay highlighting (exploiting is more like it) this little problem of mine. (I've provided captions to make it a little more interesting for you). She thinks these photos do an exceptional job of highlighting my gooberish nature. Let's indulge her for a moment.
The source of all Goober kisses.
Look into my eyes... you are completely under my spell...
This is the source of my Goober Power.
Is this really my best side?
The Whole Goober Package.
(In case you forget what I actually look like).
Thanks for indulging my girl's fantasy of being a great photographer (let's not encourage her too much - she's already the official photog for the Republic of GooberStan). I hope you at least had a hearty belly laugh in the process.
Loving you from the bottom of my goober heart,