I did a "defensive Google" on myself today, just to see what is out there. Lo and Behold, I found a picture I did a couple years back for sale at a Goodwill site (closing date long gone).
See, the thing about this particular picture (Inquisitive, if you look in my galleries) is that I had drawn this portrait of my ex-husband's ex-puppy (he has long since given it up to a better home). I had taken care of the puppy and thought he was just adorable, so I took some pictures and ended up doing his portrait. Unfortunately, I gave the portrait to my ex-husband. We were attempting to stay friends. Needless to say, that didn't last too long.
He knows where I live now. He knows all of my contact information and, yet, he gave it to Goodwill instead of, say, leaving it on my front porch. Ah, well.
I remember when a woman came up to me while we were running and proclaimed in one of those "fake" offended ways that her ex-husband had just driven by her and flipped her off. I just laughed and said, "What do you expect?"
Yeah. What do you expect.