September Stoat

Hand printed and painted linocut, print run of 50. 
I had been looking to see a stoat in the wild for as long as I can remember. Eventually I saw one when driving. Then two weeks later, on a warm late September evening whilst on my own in a wood looking up for Goldcrest, a cheeky one ran across the path right in front of me. My heart stopped and then I cheered and danced on my own in the wood!!!