Just comments about my art, kids, animals and the eccentricity of it all.
Monday, April 11, 2011
When I am working, Burgess likes to be involved.
His winter feathers, when you look closely, are tipped with tiny white hearts. He can be such a pest. I do get a bit peeved when he snatches a paint brush right out of my hand and hauls off with it, he is a bit of a challenge at times.