I used to be allergic to cats. Now I live with two cats—one fat and one skinny—and I don’t have any allergies. I used to have a dog who sang along with opera. I wish I had recorded him singing. Too late. He was so sweet and serious.
This is a scratchboard drawing of my friend Jerri’s cat. Sort of. First there was the cave series, followed by the honeymoon pieces. I think I am going to start an animal series. I guess I’ve already started. Many of the decisions that I have made have been accidental. So far everything has worked out. More or less.