Oblique observations about knitting, nature and the dog
Thursday, April 17, 2014
Long Weekend Poos
On yet another holiday,
Ailing Bunny cannot play.
"I feel so sick and ill,
I look to mom to find a pill.
Mom knows how to adjust my diet.
Then tells me to be still and quiet."
Beautiful 100% organic merino wool,
hand dyed with all natural dyes.
Love the colour.
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
Still Here . . .
. . . as a snow cushion!
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
I can still smell green . . .
Saturday, April 12, 2014
The Lady What is Not
There she knits by night and day,
A magic web with colours grey.
And moving thro' a mirror clear
That hangs before her all the year,
Shadows of the world appear.
Who is this and what is here?
It's only baby Babar, dear.
sort of Tennyson's
Lady of Shalott
Last week work began in the garden.
Snow and ice are not deterrents.
Sun spurs on any effort.
A popular residence last year.
However, who wants to live in someone else's muck?
Four nests showed evidence of purple yarn.
Wonder where that came from?
Bun was called in . . .
to check for forensic evidence.
She gave the all clear. The house was ready to be raised
. . . and her feet to be cleaned.
First day of real warmth (14C) since October 16, 2013.
Time to see what's up in the garden . . .
Catching the rays are . . .
and pussy willow.
Bun leads us to where
ice still lives
and has wrecked havoc on terra cotta
but, maybe the pumpkin has released its seeds.
I think Spring has finally arrived at the fairgrounds.