“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2013.”
: : Fox. When he was young he was petrified of animals, he would literally climb onto my shoulders to get way from a cat or dog. Going to the zoo or a farm was out of the question. He has overcome his fears and this farm visit bought him so much joy.
: : Poppy, my goodness she has never, not even for a second, harboured any fear of animals. I look forward to getting you chickens one day.
: : My little Gil boy, in the beanie his father wore as a babe. Time will tell if you will be a lover of animals.