To say that Rex O'Crowley was an eccentric was an understatement. The youngest of three, he was the only artist in a white collar family. Just how much of an artist became apparent when people saw inside his house. Every room was decorated in a different theme based on destinations from around the world. And today he was doing the last work necessary to straighten up for a guest. "Phantom! Come here, boy!"
Phantom, Rex's French bulldog with a two-toned face, came scampering up out of the basement at the sound of his dish being refilled in the kitchen. Even the dog's things were themed to match. Since Rex had turned the kitchen into a Tiki paradise, Phantom's food dish was an actual wooden bowl. For water, Rex had bought a pet water tower and painted the body with a faux stone finish and painted fake vines onto the bottle.
Rex raked a hand back through his long blond hair and surveyed everything to make sure the house was ready. He loved to entertain, but this wasn't a party. He had a model coming over. He'd had an inspiration for a new series of fantasy paintings and needed a model for a recurring character of an enchantress. He thought he had lucked out. The model had sent him her picture and he immediately wanted to paint her. Effortlessly beautiful, slender, fit and with just a touch of the otherworldly about her.
He heard a knock at the door and Phantom immediately scrambled to the door, snorting and woofing excitedly as he wagged his stumpy little tail. Rex walked over into his Japanese-themed living room, picked up the squirming bulldog into one arm and opened the door.
Phantom, Rex's French bulldog with a two-toned face, came scampering up out of the basement at the sound of his dish being refilled in the kitchen. Even the dog's things were themed to match. Since Rex had turned the kitchen into a Tiki paradise, Phantom's food dish was an actual wooden bowl. For water, Rex had bought a pet water tower and painted the body with a faux stone finish and painted fake vines onto the bottle.
Rex raked a hand back through his long blond hair and surveyed everything to make sure the house was ready. He loved to entertain, but this wasn't a party. He had a model coming over. He'd had an inspiration for a new series of fantasy paintings and needed a model for a recurring character of an enchantress. He thought he had lucked out. The model had sent him her picture and he immediately wanted to paint her. Effortlessly beautiful, slender, fit and with just a touch of the otherworldly about her.
He heard a knock at the door and Phantom immediately scrambled to the door, snorting and woofing excitedly as he wagged his stumpy little tail. Rex walked over into his Japanese-themed living room, picked up the squirming bulldog into one arm and opened the door.