I grew up around Scottish Terriers, my mother bred and showed them. Litters of puppies each year were part of our lives...and these squatty characters were woven into the fabric of our family. Mom still has a retired show Scottie right now. Marilyn. Marilyn is deaf...really deaf. She likes my mom, but really likes my dad better. She will not respond when mom has her attention and she is outside and does not want to come in. There has been more than one time my mother has raced out in the backyard fearing Marilyn was dead because she was lying there (sometimes on her back) and not moving. She can hear hand claps..but ALWAYS choses to ignore mother's clap. Now, if Dad does it, she is up and Johnny on the Spot ready to come in. What a personality. Mom also has a Bouvier...a pup that is about 9 months old and is really big of course. Marilyn isn't exactly happy that Gracie is part of the household...but life continues in their happy home. This painting was in memory of Poetic Justus, mom's top recognized and awarded Scottish Terrier in the Ring back in the sixties/seventies. He was the dog I was attached to!
My dog paintings are all done to raise money for Scottie Kingdom, a dog rescue in the DFW area that rescues from all the adjoining states. Jim has been wonderful to work with, and I hope to continue to paint to support their organization.
Terry, the hubby, is home sick. I made homemade Turkey soup for him last night..but fever and chills claim his body right now. I got up at the regular time and thought I would paint this morning at least...Meanwhile I hope everyone is full of turkey that is reading this blog...and pie of course too! Leftovers for awhile...but I have a standing rib roast I am cooking for tonight, along with fresh organic butternut squash and new potatoes.
Grace to all,
Laurie
“A pleasant vineyard, sing about it!
I, the Lord, am its keeper;
every moment I water it.
I guard it night and day
so that no one can harm it;
I have no wrath.”
—Isaiah 27:2-4
I, the Lord, am its keeper;
every moment I water it.
I guard it night and day
so that no one can harm it;
I have no wrath.”
—Isaiah 27:2-4
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Kind regards,
Jurate, TIKRAS BILDUKAS Scottie's mom
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