reflections...

with lofty dreams of ... well not so lofty... kind of realistic dreams of having completed an art degree and settling down to a nice life as a practising artist... i find myself picking up cat vomit... stepping in dog poo and giving insulin to a blind 14 year old Bichon and Maincoon tabby mix with a thyroid tumor.  had i known i'd be running a home for geriatric pets i probably would have bought a hamster and a parakeet... saving on the vet bills would have put me through college and i'd be rolling in oil paint to my hearts content...