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Tout Biff Deux

There have been many requests for more Biff.

Biff is an ex-pat British dog, though he was rescued from a French pound of sorts. Still he has a British passport (he really does). Who knew?

He lives in rural central western France not too far from Poitiers.

Biff can look very patient when waiting for dinner.

He only eats off a British pub placemat and only British dog food. A dog of most discerning tastes is Biff.

One of his finer attributes is he blends in with any decor and even adds a little something to the mix.

Unlike his cousins, Parisian pampered pets

Biff carries his own leash

He's made quite a name for himself around town amongst the locals, astonished at his independence, though he speaks not one word of French. Charm will get you everywhere.

I must admit I've yet to do Biff's portrait. This is criminal on my part.

I did paint Isaboo at the Gelateria so why not Biff at the boulangerie?

Biff is reknown for his social skills around town and where ever he goes.

Though you wouldn't know it from looking at this cat.

Nevermind. Biff wouldn't hurt a flea.

If you want to read more about Biff, do pick up one of his mum, Karen Wheeler's three books in the Tout Sweet series - loaded with juicy tales of darling Biff. And I must get painting a tout a suite!

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Paris Dogs

Paris pets in the Metro...a common sight to be sure.

You have to keep your eyes peeled to catch Parisian pets on the bus.

But they are very much present, here hopping off the bus.

I noticed a slew of bigger dogs this trip - this Lab is leash-free.

Some big Paris dogs are behaving badly..ahem

I wondered if this was an ex-pat from New York...

This Giant Schnauser was quite insistent about going inside.

Ah the obscure object of desire - a baguette.

During our tour of the marche Bastille, Phyllis pointed out a regular - a big Puli lounging a top his owner's rolls of tablecloths.

Phyllis promised to let me walk her adorable Jack Russell, Bimba if I move to Paris. This is reason enough to make the move is it not?

Dogs in the windows are a common sight in Paris real or otherwise.

As are chickens.

I was delighted when Ronda asked me to paint her pedigreed chickens at the Tour Eiffel.

Marc Jacobs is drawing pets as well - this mural in Galeries Lafayette will amuse.

Ben and Kitty are visiting Paris figuratively and virtually.

Molly likes to hang out on rue de Buci cafe...

If you have a pet longing to be sent to Paris 'figuratively' do let me know. I'd love to paint them.
Unusual pets like lapin, chevre, boas, chickens even mice get a special prix by the way. These are Marc Jacob's mice shoes.

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If I Lived in Paris...

So should I?
I'm thinking about it seriously.

In 2 days I'll be back in New York.

Looking at Paris street magnets on the fridge...

Instead of the REAL thing dans le rue.

If I lived in Paris I could show you les fleurs grande et petite.

And more French handwriting.

By the way my French has improved a lot. People consistently respond to me in French (!) I just wish I understood what they were saying%$#@!

I would show you many more ballerinas.

Once a week I'd shoot with Mes VitrinesNYC the latest Paris fashion windows.

And shoot more Paris backs regularly.

I'd shoot more architecture...

And more reflections in windows/vitrines.

I could do more dessert research at Angelina's and other yummy places.

And more coccinelle research.
I know you're all waiting for that. But honestly is there another town on the planet so smitten with this little red and black bug?