This isn't a daily painting but a larger work I did some time ago. This is Pablo (as in Picasso), our beloved little dog who died of old age last weekend. Such a loving friend and companion to us empty-nesters, he leaves a real void.
Here he is at the top of the stairs, waiting for me to get the leash and take him for a walk.
The painting is currently in a show in New York, but when I get it back I think I'll keep it.
I just wanted everyone to see what Pablo looked like.