This is a tribute to my friend Clarabell. She's a young, beautiful Treeing Walker Coonhound at the shelter, a simple country girl with no training whatsoever. She's very good humored though, so she lets me pull her around the parking lots on a leash of all things. That's where we found this daisy. It reminds me of her.
Materials: found fake daisy, linen cord, rayon ribbon, glass beads.
Thursday, March 11, 2010
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I'll bet Clarabell eats daisies too, and would love this fake one to chomp on.
ReplyDeleteShe didn't take any notice of this actually, although I confess, I do carry Pupperoni when we're out and there's nothing more compelling that that!
ReplyDeleteupdate on Clarabell, she got adopted! Or she's on trial anyway, but she's so sweet she probably has a home for good. I'll miss her.
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