| Dorothy Bunny Bowen | ||||
|  |  |  | Dream Cold wax and oil on panel I was working around the car in  the driveway when a blue-grey cougar approached from the north. Could not tell  if it was friendly or threatening. I scratched its head, it rubbed its head on  my hand. It circled and watched. Then it bounded away, frightened off by a dark  black bear. I quietly went inside the house and closed all of the doors. |  |