Why can't I still be photogenic? And, apparently, I was sweet-smelling. Gah! However, this picture of my youth is the only one of its kind in existence, hence a rare and precious gem. Clearly, having had two other bonny babies before the stork dropped me off had robbed the parents of all desire to preserve my every move in black and white glory. Like I said, gah! Thankfully I didn't have a twin.