I’m not sure of his name or from were he comes, but he’s there several mornings per week, sunning himself early in the morning on top of the rocks in the backyard. He’ll only hang out for a picture of two, then it’s time to run. Hobbs hasn’t even noticed him while out on his bathroom breaks, not that it would make a difference as Hobbs is never in the mood chase anything anymore. :)

What do they want to know?
My first painting