I don't have any good ones here on my work computer. This one is my cousin Mary holding Sylvia, my brother Michael holding Morty, and Me holding Harley. This was the first picture we ever took of Morty. My friend took it right after the foster mom left him with us. She was running late to bring him to us and she stayed over 2 hours to make sure we were a good home for him. This picture was taken at almost midnight and we were all worn out.