Why, the new camera, of course.
I love photoshop almost as much; here's the original image.
I thought the illusion that he was about to land on his brother's head (it was just the angle of the shot) was too distracting, not to mention the discarded bright orange Nerf gun. That was left over from their earlier escapades:
Even un-photoshopped, run-of-the-mill shots of boys playing become interesting, thanks to the magic of focus and quick exposure. And thanks to that magic, every so often, I luck into something truly amazing.
Side note: Have you ever seen a happier dog? It cracks me up, how he makes himself an integral part of whatever they are up to.