Iain !Thanks Trier. I used to play "find the cheese" with my dog, and at such times, the shih tzu would turn into a bloodhound: nose down; all you would hear was a repetative sniff as he tracked his quarry. I would sometimes use this "game" to occupy him if I had to go out. I am not making any deep point in sharing this. It was simply a recollection from the observation about using one's nose. I can still hear that sniff-sniff-sniffing now. It was merely a piece of cheese
Never forget your origins, that's what I always say. Thanks, Artyczar.It's looks very African-ish to me.
Don't mind if i do... You know what I would have said, Ladies first...Have a seat.
Well, if it's clay it may not be so sharp. Still looks lethal.It's clay, and thank you!
Don't mind if i do... You know what I would have said, Ladies first...
Not a seat cushion for chosen guests?It's the smallest of my works. At a guess 3 x 3 × 1. Jesus, what would it be like if it was in feet as opposed to inches! Cheers, D. I should contemplate that.