Animal House fundraiser at The Sacramento Fine Arts Center Second Saturday March 8

Animal House fundraiser at Sacramento Fine Arts Center Saturday March 8. I have the water color below in the show to benefit animals!
Mr. Peach
Autumn Spirit Goddess with Fat Cat

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