Two days of working on this horse, two days of detailing and cleaning the little fiddly bits...a little slow, but my shoulder is better so I wasn't pushing it...
Two. Days. Work.
Droppped the tool.
Thunk.
Clumsy.
Damn.
And the dog sleeps on...
You can trust a dog with your life, but not with your lunch.
8 comments:
Oh no! Infuriating.
NOOOOOO! :(
Poor Stormy! I hate when that happens. Take it easy!
Oh! Hate it when that happens!
And the only detached leg a dog would notice is one from a pig or a cow...
Maybe he fainted....
oh no. can he be fixed? Im not up on fixing ceramics before they have been glazed.. but need to learn this stuff if I plan on getting a kiln someday soon. god I love your work.. the lst 2 stormy were to die for.. wish I was rich!
Rebecca Turner'
www.solticeartstudio.blogspot.com
Wince! This is why my bisque Stormy will not see the light of day until I'm 100% sound. I don't know what I'd do if the unthinkable happened to him!
Hugs and wishes for an uneventful holiday weekend.
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