(365 day 4 photo)
My sister picked up a little something for us when she was house sitting last week. 2 months old, crying on our porch in the coldest winter I remember. She actually used our feral cat house a few nights ’til we got home and caved. She’s a Jennyanydots.
Now for introductions. (sigh)
This is it. The Corona Camisol. It’s meant to be loose fitted, but I think the model in the picture is pinning all the loose swaths of stockinette back with…
If you know me from Instagram, you’ve probably seen the oversized puppy we’ve adopted. I can’t help but take photos of her because she’s often in my face. I’ll post…
She was meant to be a lean huntress in the wild. But, in this neighborhood you just can’t have an inside/ outside cat, if you want it to live. …
Not bad, huh? (Mrs. Darcy – Inspired Cardigan or Prometheus’ Penance, day 122) It looks so prim and sedate. But knitting this was a trip, especially in the last few…
The results of my test roll on the Fed: my skills are defective, not the camera. And that thought brings me great joy. (365 day 344) Oh man…
