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One afternoon I was visiting my mom. Her dog
Sandy, after getting over the excitement of a visiter, me;
settled down on one end of the sofa she clamed as her own.
Moments later, after letting her guard down Sandy heard a
noise and quickly sat up, then looked at me as if to say, was
that you? This watercolour started out as a study of Sandy for
the print, "Best Friend". |
