The Cow.

I know, I know, I am now officially one step closer to that area filled with molds, Indians on horses, and senior citizens. But the lady I buy my slip from had this and I could not resist. I guess I lived close to the border of Mexico long enough for their patterned ceramic animals to take hold of my subconscious and this is how it decided to come out. Man, I miss green tamales. Anyway, It is not quite finished yet, she still needs a coat of glaze. But when she's done... I don't think this will be the last you see of something like this from me. There is no turning back now.