Perhaps this is why everything I knit has dog hair wound around every single stitch: This is what happens when knitting is left unattended on the couch. It becomes a dogpillow. Incidentally, I’ve never known a dog that insists on having a pillow before. Very … Read More →

blogging from my own cozy dark cave
I slept until 11 on the shortest day of the year, apparently. Is that today? I have no idea. Anyway, I blame the dog. I didn’t set an alarm because she usually wakes up somewhere between 8 and 8:15 like clockwork. Not today, apparently. Even … Read More →