The latest in a new series by artist Heather Phillipson

By Heather Phillipson

Courtesy the artist

Let me tell you that when a bitch comes into season, it’s a hot, rough social event. There’s no party the world over to rival the stimulants and grubby fondles and hormones up for grabs. There are not suddenly more dogs of all humours and flavours but there are more dogs, up close, that need what they need. A lot of breath approaches. These dogs are like forceful men, sidling in on the sniff. Marj is dispatching her message through…

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