F.O.! Kitty Pi

I did it! I actually finished and object. Completely and utterly done. (Husband's grey socks just need a toe, and that's done too).

Without further delay: Kitty Pi Blocking (small laundry basket turned upside down on the dryer. See the rust/yellow yarn? I spun it on my spindle. It's Corriedale), then Elsie sniffing it, then Austin chewing it (with crazy eyes), then Austin relaxing.



The last picture was taken 0.1 seconds before he catapulted himself off the bed and out the door. He's moving to Germany on Saturday. Don't go! We'll miss you too much. Bruce is going to be heartbroken.

Hello, I am Bruce, I have chest hair. This is my sad face.

By the way, those socks for Austin's human, they fit her skinny ankles perfectly with the accidental decrease. So my crazy crazy lady plan is to NOT FROG, but to knit the second sock with the same mistakes in it.

Yeah, obsessive much? Maybe a tad. Mister husband accuses me of being OCD and I challenge him "oh really, name one incident! just one!". Needless to say, he can usually come up with several, and then he ends his sentence with "crazy lady".