... and Cuppa's paintings
... as I was in the previous post. Here is a painting that Cuppa did of our present feline, Rocky. He's a black and white, tuxedo cat turning sideways in the photo to sniff the pansies. Some people have trouble seeing it, but I think it's a great piece. Presently, this watercolour hangs in Thesha's house, while Rocky (formerly Thesha's cat) hangs about in our house.
Rocky is an old cat now — fourteen, we think — but he seems to be doing well. He's had deformed paw since birth, and he hobbles around on it, but he seems content with life. As far as cats go (and I think they go pretty durn fur), he's been a good one — about as good as they come. He will be missed someday. But I guess we all will be — we hope.