Our Story

Ollie took up a lot of space.

The sofa. The bed. Occasionally the driver's seat. He was 12kg of scruffy terrier with the self-confidence of someone much larger.

May was obsessed with him, obviously.

She wanted the house to reflect that. Not in a weird way. In a completely normal, totally reasonable, why-doesn't-everyone-do-this way. So she put him on the wall.

That's more or less why we exist.

Your dog is already running the place. They sleep in your spot, eat better than you do, and have approximately four hundred photos taken of them per week. It's time the walls caught up.

Ollie's silhouette is our mark. Your pet's portrait is our thing.

Go on. They'd do it for you.