I named him Lawrence. Boring shots, move along. 1. I was forced to use a close-up filter on my 50mm f/1.8 to get close enough to this fella so I lost a little sharpness Would have used the Tammy 17-50 but it has a front-focusing problem. FML larger: http://www.flickr.com/photos/flibbajabba/3554889043/sizes/o/ 2. He absolutely refused to look at me. No matter how I turned my hand, he would look away from me. What an ASSHOLE Eventually, my photo session with Lawrence backfired when I took him inside for better lighting and he sprang from my hand. I chased him all over the living room while he pooped and peed on stuff. At one point he actually tricked me and I lost him for a few minutes... then I spotted him slowly crawling up the side of a shelf. I finally caught him in a Gladware container and put him outside on my patio table where he spent the rest of the afternoon chillin out.