Happy Girl

New picture!
Shock, I know.

Just a cute little sketch I did last night.
(I took a photo of it, then cleaned it up in photoshop, as my scanner is stupid).

Goodbye George

I found some more photos of my old dog George.
He died yesterday, 16 years old, sick, three legged.
I don't really remember a time when I didn't have George around.
He was such a playful puppy, grew into a mischievous dog, until he got hit by a car and had to have one of his legs removed.
In the last year or so he got worse and worse. His coat was no longer shiny, he was very thin even though he ate a lot, he drank a lot, and he couldn't walk very well any more. He was sick and had lumps all over his body, must have been going blind and deaf, but he was still very happy to see you and to get a pat.
I'm glad that he isn't in pain any more.