06/09/2026
Dozer. Gracie. Maggie.
Today is World Pet Memorial Day and these three are who I'm thinking about.
My chocolate Dozer, Old Lady Gracie (yellow), and who can forget Maggie da’Moo (Moo for short) a black we rescued when
she was 10. For a long time all three of them were just part of how life worked. They were in every room, on every walk, in he background of everything. You don't realize how much of your daily life is built around a dog until they're not there anymore.
They shaped who I am in ways I'm still discovering. The patience. The need to slow down and just be present with something that loves you completely and asks for very little back. I learned that from them.
I painted all three of them. Not for clients — for me.
Because I needed something that felt like them, not just
looked like them.
Everything I put into every portrait I paint now — the time, the care, the need to get the eyes exactly right — that comes from them. I carry them forward in this work every single day.
In our world, we don’t "move on"—we move with. May we strive to be elevated by their loving wisdom, their fierce devotion, and their enduring love. As they have become woven into the very fabric of who we are. 🐾