So, I've been working on a few knitted Christmas gifts over the course of the past few weeks. And NORMALLY, Giz & Tucker could careless about balls of yarn in frosted plastic bags, unlike stories you hear about cats in general.
However, Sunday was an abnormal day in our house . . . . no, I'm not talking about the fact that the Lions were down by 21 at half time - that's pretty normal this season.
As I was knitting (while we watched the Lions game), Gizmo decided he was going to assist me in the knitting of the felted slippers for my dad (no worries I didn't let the cat out of the bag....ha ha, this is a Christmas gift I make for my dad every year. The surprise is the color!) Anyway, as I was unwinding some of the yarn (I keep it in the bag so I don't have three balls of yarn running around the living room getting tangled up) Gizmo decided I needed assistance so the yarn didn't get away!
Not sure who was more entertained....Glen & I or Gizmo.
Ah, nothing like a Sunday afternoon of 'football'.
Min & Glen
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