Well, I guess that I’m on a bit of a roll having not done anything creative for some time. It’s actually Thanksgiving weekend here in Canada, so I’m painting in between eating too much turkey and goodies…and napping…eating turkey makes you tired ( at least that’s the story that I’m going with ).
Here are the three little dogs in their new colours. Once the acrylic paint is cured a bit more, I’ll add a final urethane coating for sealing things up.
Here’s how they’ll look when they’re all together inspecting Wendell’s cleaning efforts. I should mention that the first little dog that Peggy and I had was a white Westie just like the one I’ve carved…his name was Angus MacGregor. Angus once had an altercation with a skunk and after I bathed him in tomato juice to get rid of the smell, he was pink for several months.