This is a painting I did about 6 years ago of my family’s dog, Dexter. He turned 14 in mid-February. Laziest dog you ever met, and he still had an attitude. His big trick was to sneeze on command. He used to play dead, too until it got hard for him to roll back over. I’m pretty sure my parents didn’t actually teach him either of those things, he just started doing them. Loved cheese and ice cream and sleep.
He died today. I’m gonna miss him.