Like the sketch says, it was an exhausting day after working, unpacking, errands whatever, carrying around a growing belly, and I was resting on the sofa only to have my dog perched on his pillow, sitting up, staring at me, ears perked and confused by my state. He probably needed something and I just hadn't the energy to give back, not even a pat on the head. But he did get a portrait out of me.
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