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 strange.

Here’s what’s currently on my knitting docket:

finish that pink thing (almost there – probably this can get done within 48 hours, depending on how much time I spend procrastinating on this last paper)
knit the other felted clog for my dad (I’m giving this one a period of three days)
finish up that dish cloth you see the yarn for above. (yes, I do eat off dishes that have been washed in dog hair.)

Besides these items of immediate necessity, I need to get back to the following things:
raspy:


tree jacket


And Peto would apparently like some mittens.
I would like some more hand-knit socks. I’d say the sidewinders are next up, followed by the over-the-knee socks from Handknit Holidays.