
I’ve got the proportions wrong, but it was hard to see through my tears as I painted him. Symbol of deep and lasting friendship. I know he won’t be back. One last sleep, nested somewhere in the garden. His heart strings jerked out of tune and failing. No medication for days, no chance of surviving. My greif is astounding.

perhaps a calico dream!!!!!
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Hi, here I am checking out your painting after you have left a comment on my painting of my son in-laws little dog. Your tears show up in your precious cat painting, it’s beautiful!
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Oh Eileen, thank you so much x
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This is an incredible painting, Chris.
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