I heard a beautiful
song this morning. The amazing thing is it was recorded 11 years ago, 1998, but it is so fitting.
The singer is
Maura O'Connell.
Mr. Whiskers is doing much better. Finally....4 vet visits later, his stitches are removed and he is besides a few scars and a bold spot almost back to normal (as normal) as a Jack Russell Terrier gets:)
We are enjoying fre(ak)ezing temperaturs, but that's Nebraska for you in the winter.
I started knitting socks and I have actually a sock finished to show off
You start with a ball of yarn:

A set of double pointed knitting needles

et voila:


...to be continued ( I am working on the other one right now)
Labels: knitting, mr. w, music, sox