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I Made My First Pet Embroidery Of Our Family Dog Who Passed Away For My Mom In 2018, Now I Make Them Professionally

I made my first pet embroidery for my mom in 2018, shortly after our beloved family dog, Joey, passed away. At the time, it was just my way of processing the loss with art therapy.

In 2020, I started doing this at a more professional level and created these portraits for pet paw-rents! It makes my day when I hear back from clients who tell me I captured their furbabies perfectly.

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It is only fair that I post my first ever pet embroidery, from 2018! I made this shortly after our beloved Joey, a spoiled little pomeranian, went to doggie heaven

I Made My First Pet Embroidery Of Our Family Dog Who Passed Away For My Mom In 2018, Now I Make Them Professionally

He was my first pet, adopted after lots of crying and convincing my parents (I think everyone knows how that story goes). Of course, Joey and my parents become inseparable, and a sibling rivalry ensues between the two of us.

In 2020, I started embroidering pet portraits at a more professional level

I Made My First Pet Embroidery Of Our Family Dog Who Passed Away For My Mom In 2018, Now I Make Them Professionally

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Visual artist -- working on animated features by day, creating handmade textile designs by night!

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Visual artist -- working on animated features by day, creating handmade textile designs by night!

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My name is Violeta and I am an editor here at Bored Panda. I love reading memes for a living. It’s obviously much more than that, but I appreciate the variety of topics, information, and pics I get to see every day and share with the world! Those funny memes really make my day too. Being born in the ’90s in post-Soviet Lithuania speaks more about me than I’d like to admit. I’m still learning about the world and myself, but I do love my friends, traveling, art, and my cat. My favorite fact to share about myself is that I used to hide meatballs in my friend’s pockets at lunch so I could go play outside. I wish all those meatballs could find their way back to me someday.

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