I've often thought our dogs had a sense of humor and a creative bent. But it wasn't until this trip that their vision—a collaborative effort—exhibited itself so clearly. Granted, it's no Andres Serrano, but the results are equally acidic and decidedly humorous. We have a tiny courtyard garden with a small grassy area surrounded by tropicial plants and fruit trees. Our dos perros pee freely and artfully kill the grass in one corner of the yard. (I'm not sure, but I think it's a portrait of me.) I think they like living in Mexico, or they really hate me for bringing them here.
