Oh dear, just when I thought my tears had stopped. What a beautiful gift. Bunny, you are very talented. I used to do ceramics until about a year ago.
RIP Tubster...not a day goes by that I don't think about you.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.