Missing in Action

I can't believe that so much time has passed since my last post but it has. Life is evolving as usual and I am not missing in any action. The garden is starting to come alive and it is spring time here on the west coast of Newfoundland. Here is my next project. I am onto my next little fur baby in my collage of six, dear Pee Wee or as we always called her, Weezie. She was a darling Jack Russell with the unusual markings of black and white. She was a rescue dog who spent the first few years of her life, trying to stay alive in a barn near Montreal with 50 or so other dogs of various breeds. Weezie was adopted by a family who kept her for only one year and then, back for adoption. By the time, we adopted Weezie, she had no stability in her life and was frightened of people and everything. We had five wonderful years with Weezie until she succumbed to kidney disease and at least, in the scheme of things, she finally had her forever home. This is my favourite picture of Weezie and my hooked version.