Oil on canvas, 12x12
Sometimes, the dogs really drive me crazy, and there's been a stretch of that this week. With the cool weather, they've been rambunctious, loud, and just too much on the alert. They're racing around the house at top speed, leaping onto each other and the furniture, sending all sorts of things flying - and when they're not playing like lunatics, they're arguing and growling at each other, barking for no apparent reason.
Usually, I find all this amusing. This week, no.
I think this is more a comment on me than on them.
I need to relax a little. I need to get away. I need to stop working so many insane hours every day. I need to give a little more, and worry a little less.
The dogs are my friends, and my comforts. I am looking forward to the day when I wake up and laugh at them again. I hope it comes soon.