I'm making some progress on the doily.
I'm on round 10 (of 16) now and it's starting to go faster. The twisted picots slowed me down. The doily is about 6 inches across now. It's tatted in a pink Lizbeth size 20 thread.
Vader is now jumping up on the bed (rather - on ME) in the middle of the night. At least it seems to be the middle of the night to me, not a morning person. DH says it's more like 5:30 am. Vader purrs LOUDLY and jams himself clumsily between DH and I. He is a horse - a large kitty.
The other night I dreamed that a horse, rather horse hooves, were stepping on my abdomen, mashing on me. I woke up, and Vader was standing on my stomach.
Here's a funny I posted that I took of Vader back in October. He was playing with a flattened roll of toilet paper in a bag - Moe was going to take this camping, but Vader pounced on it.
DH (who is sometimes just nutso) has a small creature living in the pond outside his man cave. Yes, that's a fuzzy dark duckling in the water. Not sure what type, may be a Khaki Campbell. DH somehow thinks the duck will be happy here. (HA!) I'm going to make sure this critter goes to his sister's house. She has ducks and chickens. Oh, in the picture above, you can see we are working on a small plum crop.
That's not all DH has brought home.
He has brought home 6 young opossums. No lie. This is Larry holding one. I'm told they are eating canned cat food. I don't care what they're eating, or if the Stooge think they're cute, I want them OUT of my house.
DH promised to have the 'possums gone on Tuesday. Huh. We shall see.
It's Memorial Day Weekend, ya'll! Have fun!
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