Yes it's true, my favorite dog ever died yesterday. Moochie, a Boston terrier and companion of best bro Jason Salata. In an effed up turn of events, a pit bull from 2 yards over got into his yard and mauled the poor little guy, super sad. Moochie lived a full life, he went through a lot of tough times, humped dogs 3 times his size, and almost lived in England. We didn't know how old he was and we weren't sure how blind he was, but each year he didn't die of old age gave us all hope, and he aged like wine, really nicely. It's just a huge bummer he had to go out like this. I haven't painted any subject as many times as I've painted Mooch, every time someone asks me to paint their dog I have to refuse because all other dogs pale in comparison. So here's a little tribute, there's other Moochie paintings out there, but these are the only ones I have scanned. So here's to Mooch, hopefully he's scratching himself raw up in that big backyard in the sky. RIP Moochie, we'll miss you.