Meet Snoopy. He was my childhood dog. During high school, I took oil painting lessons and shared my lessons with my Mother and this was the first painting that she did of Snoopy. The last time I was home, I took a photo. I adored Snoopy and this painting too. My Mother raised seven of us, took care of countless animals, entertained, cooked and always seemed to find time to create. I keep encouraging her to paint the way she encourages me.
I was in college when Snoopy left this planet to “doggie heaven” and I will never forget crying on the phone with my Mom. I love this painting to remember what a sweet family dog he was and how much we all loved him. I think Snoopy was one lucky dog.