The Dog Walker

 

It’s official… I have finally gone to the dogs! Actually, that happened a long time ago, but I digress. 🙂

I do not live in a city, nor have I ever, though my nephew moved to New York City almost a year ago, and thus, a fascination. I love hearing his stories. It seems like a foreign country; groceries delivered to your door, shuttles and trains to work, dog walkers. Of course, my country life would feel as foreign to those who have known only the city; Martin’s Grocery Store, a tractor ride to the neighbors, goat walker.

 

This painting is currently listed on eBay.