With the start of April I tried to write or draw every day. An unspoken promise to make something out of this period of inactivity. A promise that became extremely hard to keep when this little girl arrived.
Her name is Frida and she is a Weimaraner puppy, 2 months and a half old. Her gray coat changes shades under different lights and her blue eyes are almost white. When my mother and I went to take her, she was so little. Way littler than what you may think looking at the photos. But in the 10 days she has been with us so far, she has already grew a bit.
First day home.
She doesn’t like to stay alone, not even for five minutes, not even while she is sleeping. And she is so lovely… a part for when she goes completely out of control!
How she likes to sleep.
She is still not very happy to left the house and go somewhere new, but if cuddles are involved, everything ends up happily.
10 days and Frida completely stole my heart. But I mean, who can resist in front of such a beauty?