Jones was found limping in a small village in northern New Mexico.  By the time he came to us, he had already lived several lives--surviving heartworm, a gunshot wound to the leg, and a cow-kick to the head.  Who knew this furry red pooch would turn out to be such a sweet prince?  His last years were spent curled in a little Jonesie knot, always ready to unwind for a good belly rub.

 

Bisqued earthenware clay finished in encaustics.

 

Dimensions (approximate):

5"L, 5"D, 7"H

 

 

not for sale