Hi, guys!
When I wrote a welcome post site did not let me insert a sufficient number of photos, and therefore the very important part of my life remained overboard, and I am completely sure that it deserves a separate publication.
My dog is soon eight years old, this month. Yes, the baby was born in February. By the way, this pretty peculiarly influenced her puppies. She was afraid for a very long time to leave the house and was afraid of other dogs. But she was always very curious, so in the state of the ends, we together coped with this fear, and she became the most brave puppy in the area.
She always liked to play with big dogs, and if she fell into someone in love - it was always males of large breeds, at least husky or shepherd.
My dog is my best friend and my main creative assistant. When she was a little she, apparently, constantly wanted to help me draw, so all the time brushes stole, sketchbooks. And I also know that nothing decorates the apartment like a dog that jumped into a watercolor palette.
Now nothing has changed, only hooligan is a little less. But we are still constantly together, it is a pity that they are not allowed to be allowed with the dog.
See you in the next post!
Love, Inber
