Here she is. Queen Flo, aka Sheena Warrior Princess, looking down her nose at me. I tell her she is just common brown tabby, but she refuses to listen. She has been this way ever since I made her own wool hand knit pad. She knows she is special. No other cat has ever sat on it. She will not allow it. (And I have the rest of the island to myself. I didn’t think it would work so well!)
My Splendid Sampler is finally finished! I am so sick of it. Sweetums says it’s perfect. Flo, aka Sheena Warrior Princess, has already christened it with a hairball. Oh well. Since I still have about three dozen squares, I’m making covers for the bureaus and night stands. Too tacky? But, really, I finally feel like blogging again. I no longer have the constant feeling that I will never finish it.
I had no idea that I had so many!
Olive loves the entrelac baby blanket.
Sweet Baby Rue with his old shale blankie. He likes to make dough on it and purr.
Flo is a bit greedy and commandeers two of my favorite sweaters.
And here is Sheena Warrior Princess upon her wool hat throne.
It was 24 degrees when I went out this morning. Jeez. Were my toes cold! The Queen Mother offered to knit me a pretty pink sweater. I told her, “Sheena Warrior Princess does NOT wear sweaters!” Especially pretty pink ones. What was she thinking?
My cousin, Prince Sweet Baby Rue, says this weather is wonderful! He can play outside all day without breaking a sweat. Play? He is so useless! No wonder Mother had him fixed!
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 