Roscoe was part of our family for about 20 years. He was tossed out of a moving car when he was a puppy, my husband lured him out of the woods and brought him home. He was always a gentleman, even when we introduced two collie pups to the family when he was an old man. This painting does not do him justice, but I will keep trying.Instead of traveling this weekend I am going to spend some needed time in the studio, building a light box and organizing a space so I can begin to do still lifes. We will attempt to bike around the lake if it is not raining, and Sunday morning might be a great time to get outside with my paints!
