Sunday, February 22, 2009
Friday, February 20, 2009
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Heimo can apparently smell yarn.
He especially enjoys the smell of yarn being wound into a ball.
Must lick yarn that smells this yummy.
"What light through yonder hank of yarn breaks?"
Looks like yarn. Smells like yarn. Yep! It's yarn!
Fierce yarn hunter has secured his prey!
And would you believe, once I finished this post (following kidnapping and recovery of above ball of yarn), this is what I found in the bedroom:I guess yarn-napping is tiring business! (or exciting enough to interrupt a nap for!)