May 01, 02:12 PM

First up, thanks for your comments about the unicorn piece that was embroidered and had cotton ball-like clouds.
I decided it was too precious to leave at work.
Just Jess, who doesn't like macaroonis - but sorry that piece is not for sale.
Andy in Vermont, cheer up, things will get better.
So check out this new piece I just picked up.
It's a painting on black velvet of a doberman.
I like this doberman, because you can tell he's confident. He's not growling. He doesn't need to.
He doesn't need to prove that he's dangerous. He's a doberman. He knows he's dangerous.
And he knows you he's dangerous.
So he's just taking it easy.
He's so bad ass, he's ripped a whole in the painting!
That's cool.
Don't think I can bring this one into work at TGS either. I think Jenna's allergic
to dog paintings.
Let me know if you like this one.
Frank
Love it. Nice colar. Doberman's are great dogs. Originated around 1900 from a German Tax collector name Louis Dobermann of Apolda. One more time, let's hear it for Germany!
LOVE this one! Totally beats that dogs playing poster painting.
LOVE this one! Totally beats that dogs playing poker painting.
LOVE this one! Totally beats that dogs playing poker painting.
i love it but hate your poor spelling and missing words.
This piece brings me back to when I was three years old and memories of my Great aunt Gladys. She had a lighter shaped like a genies magic lantern it was my job to change the flints and trim the wicks.
And on special occasions she would let me lite her cigarettes which she smoked through a hole in her throat.
The hole that she held a box to to talk with, the hole that a doberman like that chewed in her throat.
She always was glad t about it too because she had said the dog knew she had the cancer there and when she saw it chewing the piece of her she knew it felt right that, that piece of her was gone.
Dog Gone cancer she called it ,
but that voice box always creeped me out. I guess that's why Peter Frampton gives me chicken skin.
dingle dongle!
I love this one.... he almost looks like a super hero dog with a bling bling collar.... but not in a scrappy doo type of way... not to dis scrappy.. scrappy is the bomb... but this is a much sleeker looking super hero dog
Another thing about Aunt Gladys on her coffee table next to the Zippo Aladdin lighter was always a a bowl of good and plenty youknow next to the ashtray.
One day she was sleeping on the couch after a bottle oof schiltz or blatz I dunno I remember it had a itz or atz at the end cause it sounded like a wawabox when she told me to fetch it from the icebox thats what she called it ice box. "Atz Itz ice Box" she would rattle through the box she held to her throat you know where her doberman had been before.
Anyway she was passed out and I kinda sortaonpurpose put a pink good and plenty in her smoke hole.
As i was hiding behind the couch kinda sorta pretending to be invisible and you knowwhatthat doberman came up behind me and put his nose up my choo choo Boy did I jump
Good and plenty.
I like how all you have to say is that the dog's not fierce in his intentions, and then he morphs into a nice guy doberman.
Plus, you notice the smallest details about our wish to believe that you know what you're talking about.
The finest art critic and collector ever!!!