Two years ago, when snow actually fell here, I was delighted to capture some of the wonderful creatures hidden in that white sparkling world--including this wolf peeking from the branches of the fir tree which graces the corner of our front yard.
I dedicated this cloud painting to Bandit. Bandit was a wolf-mix dog, who chose my mother as his very own. But he had to find a new home. I know my darling Mumsie still grieves over not having her friend close by. When they leave our lives, we never forget them.
When Mom saw the wolf cloud painting, she recognized her beloved friend Bandit, looking toward heaven.
Above you see Bandit as I first captured him howling up to the snowclouds.