Where the Puppy Lives.

Whenever my wife and I do any traveling as of late, the one thing that we always desire to have with us is our little pup (well not really a pup anymore), Dugal. In some ways he acts as our security blanket. He greets us at the door. He begs for food. He’s one of the first things we have to think about in the morning (or else). He is really what makes a house a home for us. How did we get by so long before without a dog

home is where the puppy lives

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3 Comments

  1. Posted September 9, 2008 at 10:30 am | Permalink

    Really like the drawing. I could see this as a hanging and rotating sculpture.

  2. Posted September 9, 2008 at 12:03 pm | Permalink

    that would be an intense project Jeremy. I may have to try that. ;)

  3. Posted September 11, 2008 at 2:34 am | Permalink

    There’s nothing like a dog, that’s a certainty. :)

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