I, Rosalita, care nothing for cats.
They smell, and they pester my Mum.
If I spy one, I roll it, I bop it, then bowl it,
and off it goes, back where it came from.
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6 comments:
You started the book! My husband would love Rosita.
A dog who knows her own mind, love it! Your sketches are truly beautiful, and always make me smile.
You might want to mention that your father's dog, Leo, is a gentle soul, incapable of such uncouth behavior. A picture wouldn't hurt either ;o)
I love it! She's picturesque,too, isn't she? (Leo all ready has a ceramic sculpture made in his adorable likeness.)
Rosalita wants to discuss royalties. You have captured her essence.
Have you thought about tee shirts?
That's what I'm talking about!
Zoe! I love your "resolution" to post a drawing each week. It's so self-inspiring when we make our goals known to others. And I'm right there with you on being frustrated with your current state of being. I don't like waiting either, and there's so much I want to do with my near future! You're not alone... Come visit soon!
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