Iggy's Wings Studio

On His Wings

Some bonds defy explanation. They arrive exactly when they're needed, in the form of a small, scruffy face and a pair of eyes that see straight into your soul.

I found Iggy — or rather, he found me — during one of the hardest seasons of my life. I had been longing for a baby, month after month, year after year, each one heavier than the last. It was my mom who spotted a little schnauzer puppy and gently nudged me toward him. Moms always know. The moment I looked into Iggy's eyes, something shifted. He was mine, and I was his — completely and instantly.

From that day forward, we were inseparable. He clung to me like glue, read my emotions like a book, and gave me a voice on the days I had none. He didn't just love me — he chose me. And that felt like the greatest gift in the world.

When I was diagnosed with cancer in 2015, Iggy never left my side. He was my comfort and my constant through every hard day. When my marriage fell apart shortly after and depression settled in like a fog, it was Iggy who kept the light on. I truly don't know if I would have found my way to the other side without him.

But he stayed. He stayed through all of it — and walked me all the way to my happily ever after. A beautiful marriage to my best friend, a life rebuilt, and the discovery of my life's purpose: art.

I lost my sweet Iggy to lung cancer in 2025, just a few months before his fourteenth birthday. My heart shattered that day in a way it will never fully mend. But I carry him with me in everything I create.

Iggy spent his whole life helping me find my joy. This business — this art — is my promise to keep going. To keep finding it.

It was on his wings that I made it to where I am today. And it is on his wings that I'll keep flying.

Welcome to Iggy's Wings Studio.