I often wonder what my dog senses on our walks out in the open fields. I feel that I'm at such a disadvantage, with only my human eyes to scan the landscape. But all that changes when it snows and all the visitors leave behind the tracks that give away their presence. This sketch was done with a crow quill pen and Higgins ink along with Derwent and Albrecht Durer watercolor pencils. The words were written with Noodler's Lexington gray ink and the pen they give away for free when you purchase the ink.