Thursday, August 12, 2010

He's Little, But He's Fierce

From time to time, Bob is compelled to wrestle the throw rugs into submission. This is done with great intensity and ferocious pouncings.

I guess even a cat needs a mission in life.


The ill-conceived socks are finally finished, all but weaving in the ends.

The stitch pattern I started with just couldn't stand up to the stripes, and yet managed to muddy them in a way that lacks charm. At least I had the sense to change to a wide rib for the foot, which, come winter, is all that anyone will really see of them. Yes, I could rip them out and start over. No, I'm not going to. Life moves on.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I like your plan for the socks. Such sanity.

I used to have a cat whose mission in life was to never throw up on the linoleum, only on the Chinese rugs. Fart breath cat.