Eastern Bowie

bobwill, you 'sumed correctly, and so far the only a$$ is me - I tried a couple of scans of a wood handle, and the colors showed up nicely, but the definition was poor, even with varied (colored paper, white paper, and some fabrics) background. Al tells me this doesn't matter, as long as my focus is good on the pics I take. Scary thought. They go to Wally World tonight. I'm hoping he can play with what I send him, and at least make them viewable. The Cairn loves the scanner, and the printer. They make noises that must remind him of mice, or some other vermin. He attacks the stand they are on every time they fire up. Too bad the scanner doesn't have audio - ever heard a 20 lb. lion? :D
 
Originally posted by bobwill1
You just got a scanner from Yvsa, right? If it's a flatbed, like I'll assume, you know what happens when you assume, right :)

Naturally I don't recommend this technique for the terrier, although it might work on your deirrier. :D :barf: But that's just sick!

Bob, Hewlett Packard and WebTV calls the device I sent Walosi an
"E-Scanner." It holds and transmits the Huge Size of a standard
4" x 6" size pic!!!!!!:D

That's gotta be Waaaayyyyy To small for Bro's deirrier.:p :rolleyes: :D

Bro, I love terriers of any shape and size. When I 1st moved into this place in 1980 I had 4 Airedales!!!!
Rufus was the oldest and the only one that didn't have a "dog card" proving he was a dog, let alone an Airedale. Rufus was the one most like me except he was a full blood without a card and I'm just a mixed breed without a card, proving that, Yes, I am indeed an ndn.
Rufus was "My" Dog. There was nothing in this world that was going to harm me when he was around whether it be man or beast.
The smallest of terriers has this same quality.
Damn I miss my Rufus!!!!!!!:(
 
Terriers are as addictive, in their way, as Khuks - in fact, the sorta go together. We had an old Cairn that strayed in and stayed - the only stray our old Lab would allow near the fence. Vet estimated him at nearly 13-14 when he went, and the impression he left caused us to hunt up the current one. This one is "our" dog (cons me and Barb with the same intensity) but when the Lab wants to growl and roughhouse, he is on her hocks instantly, to protect me. She just puts her snout under him, tosses him across the room, and goes back to the battle. And no, this isn't even a "one bun" scanner. Thanks for the laugh, though...reminded me of the gal who lost her job at the plant, over...well...adventures with a Xerox :rolleyes:
 
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