Sophie The Destroyer

Our daughter once had a psychopathic cat named Sophie (as far as we know, she is still alive, somewhere, causing pain at every opportunity). Ankles seem to be her nemesis. They must be swiftly attacked and vanquished whenever they are in the room. Usually this means drawing blood, but war is a messy business. She takes no prisoners. Cross the room barefoot at your own peril.

12" X 16" Acrylic on Canvas