Head of the Flock


We called Ivan our sheep dog. He was a lamb. But he was like no other we’d ever raised.

He rubbed against our legs and followed us all over the pasture. If we had brought him in the house I’m sure he would have climbed up on the sofa!

Painted in the studio while remembering Ivan. RIP Ivan.

  • 8×8″
  • Acrylic on canvas
  • Simple surround frame in clear pine (detail photo of corner shown)
  • Ready to hang