Holstein Frog

I woke in the night t'other day, clutched the edge of the bed, and said "The time has come...for frog udders."*

This started life as a watercolor, but once I was done, while it wasn't bad, I decided to try it in the more graphical style of my earlier "Kachina Frog" painting, and was more pleased. Was the world ready for cowbell-wearin' Holstein frogs? I dunno. Probably not.

*I know frogs are amphibians. I know that udders are mammalian. I also know that SOMEBODY's gonna e-mail me to point out this basic fact of biology on the assumption that I don't have the brains the gods gave an avacado, and somehow believe that frog milk flows like wine. This is a feeble effort to forestall that.