I was born in 1968. My father’s two rules when I was to “grow up” were that I was Never to ride on a motorcycle, and that if a boy ever honked his car horn, and didn’t come to the door….I wasn’t going ANY where. I imagine, HE would have gone out to greet the driver.
Needless to say, neither of those things happened. A tattoo, wasn’t even privy to an actual conversation. Being a careful “avoider” of outright pain, I’ve never wanted one.
However. For Gerry boy, I’d do this. (Just not on my inner wrist. OUCH!)
Omd, that is totally pawsome and beautiful. Totally love it 💖💖💖
I absolutely live that! So beautiful. What a loving tribute.
I wanted Rosie’s paw print tattooed on me somewhere. Her paw print, which was in clay, got too dry and broke. I cannot tell you how angry and hurt i was. If i could draw her face in simple lines like that…. It would be beautiful. That’s a great idea, thank you 💖
I found the photo on Pinterest. There are Many nice ones created already out there. I’d NEVER thought about it doing it before, and this one Would be special to me. I’m glad you liked it!
Your Dad had a great set of rules for your well being!
I love that tattoo! Understated, simple, yet a PERFECT illustration of your loved heart dog.🤗💖
So, when will you be getting this?? And where?😎
Hugs
Sally and Alumni Happy Hannah and Merry Myrtle and Frankie too!