This is Tuk, little Tuk, short for Tukanikivatz that means "place where sun sets last" in Navajo ( I think).She is a full blooded, ear-scratching, cat chasing, garbage tipping, counter licking, omnivorous bundle of mixed breed scrofulousity. Isn't she cute? I think she is border collie-cattle dog mix. I believe she's got some coyote-trickster in her. (I may sensitive to this as I'm presently reading C. Moore's "Coyote Blue"; a great read, by the way.)
Anyway, yesterday morning I found my jaywalker sock, (see Magknits.com for very cool pattern) next to it's newly started mate; only 12 rows knit. I was ready to start the zig-zag stitch pattern. I was so excited to start the second sock with some lovely, but unfortunately now discontinued, Opal sock yarn. I will never find this again! Not only will it take hours to untangle this nest of irreconcilable wool, but the bamboo #1 needles were chewed to bits. ARRRRRGH!!!!!!!
As frustrated as I was, I realiz
I'm such a softy.......
Later, at the grocery, I found this perfect toy, The Dirty Rotten Cat toy, complete with squeaky innards. I know, I know, I should punish. But I just can't, and look how happy she is!

My knitting is now safe! This will just give me the excuse to work on my lace. I don't have a picture of it, but it's impressive; and well hidden from scrofulous puppies.
Have a great day, and thanks for reading.

2 comments:
well, i've completely re-registered on Blogger. let's see if I can comment now! this is only a test.
hey- it worked! Meg--it's great to get these bits of the homeland through your eyes. keep them coming! love, d
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