This makes me LOL! I call him Tri-RUDY-tops. He held so still that we were done with our photo shoot in about half a minute. I think this might fall under my friend the retired colonel's old 7-P rule...prior proper planning prevents piss-poor performance. :)
I chose a small space to take the photo where Rudy could be easily, yet comfortably, contained undistracted; the entry area of my home office worked perfectly. I hung a piece of black fabric on the back of the door for a backdrop. I pulled up my rolling office chair set to its lowest setting for the 'photographer' to sit on (because 'she'...cough cough...has trouble getting up off the floor...poor old crone). I put on Rudy's 'costume.' And presto, change-o! We were done. Oh, and that sharp-eyed expression is him staring at my front pocket which he knows is full of treats! What a good boy!
Kasey had given me his 'costume' last year for my birthday, but I didn't get around to taking a photo, so this year I made it a priority (Hey, another 'P' word! LOL)
Wishing All Hallows Eve brings only treats to you all, dear readers.
