Graham at the beginning of time.
We did not want to make love under the boardwalk.
This photo was taken right after we realized that if we don't reproduce, our species will die out. But we really don't want to reproduce.
Graham the brontosaurus, on the prowl for tasty shrubbery.
I gave Owen a pretty souvenir.
Not a dinosaur, but Target's pretty close. Especially with Owen as his stylist.
