Wednesday, 16 April 2014
Nothing but a Hound Dog
Here is a bewitching hound dog, looking - I like to imagine - a picture of innocence having failed to come back when called on a walk and worried her owner witless. "Who? me?" she seems to say.
The one and only time I have walked with a hound dog she did precisely this. Did a runner. She belonged to my guests who had only just arrived and she had never been to Devon before. I was sick with anxiety that I had "lost" their dog for them. When she eventually showed up, her expression was just like this.
Only the one daily painting for this week: I am going to take a few days off now for Easter and also to concentrate on a commission. Have a great Easter weekend and I hope the sun shines for you.