It was of course, far too windy for anyone with an ounce of sense to put their sheets on the line, so I made up a quick painted sketch instead .
That's the wonderful thing about painting - you can make it up.
here's the sketch - I quite like it and may well include elements of it in a worked up painting. Keep your eyes peeled!

Now whilst I was painting this sketch, and the wind was howling - where was my brave little doggy?
Was she outside barking in the face of the elements? Was she hurling defiance in the face of the wind?
Was she heck!
She was being the world's most sensible dog and having a sleep til it all blew over.
