the bale cometh
April 18, 2013
Last Christmas, my gift to myself was a share in Clara's Great White Bale. Today, I got a taste of what's to come.
Oh, the antciiiiii .....
.... pation. So soft. So full of vegetable-y bits. But so soft. I just ... hey.
This is why I can't have nice things, McGregor.
I'll move it off of your table in a minute, cat. Sheesh.
Greeted as they should be - thank you for the smile!
Posted by: Clara | April 18, 2013 at 12:05 PM
The pix of Greg are priceless! Does Lucy smell Sheep?
Posted by: Char Roth | April 18, 2013 at 12:37 PM
Is he claiming it as his own?
Posted by: anj | April 18, 2013 at 12:53 PM
Lucy is off having her hair done so she hasn't had a chance yet to sniff the mail.
Posted by: Adrienne | April 18, 2013 at 01:36 PM
Just card the cat hair into the merino - and voila, a new, one-of-a-kind yarn blend!
Posted by: Virginia | April 18, 2013 at 02:54 PM