Now the bad cats do.
Maybe.
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A thirtysomething once-again-student is learning not only how to knit but also how to do the blogging thing in spite of living with two very bad cats who tend to sabotage anything and everything not related to tuna or tummyrubbing
About Me
- Alma
- Getting older and wiser very slowly
What is important
Favourite things
More favourites
- Astor Piazolla
- Autumn sunshine
- C.S. Lewis
- Cashews
- Cats sleeping
- Cy Twombly
- John Donne
- Leonard Cohen
- Lloyd Cole
- Mango
- Miles Davis
- My shiny, black iPod
- Orchids
- Paul Cézanne
- Raspberries
- Roland Barthes
- Shiny red boots
- T.S. Eliot
- The local library
- Tiramisu
Sort of sorted
- Cats (54)
- Knitting (23)
- Oh my... (23)
- Vincent (19)
- Daily grind (13)
- Laurenz (13)
- Sh*t happens (13)
- Socks (13)
- Books (10)
- Christmas (10)
- So called decorating (9)
- Big Plans (8)
- Happy (8)
- Laundry crisis (8)
- Tired but happy (8)
- Food (7)
- Sewing (7)
- Vigdis (7)
- The Pledge (6)
- Waist-cincher top (6)
- Elfin Bride (5)
- Kitty Pi (5)
- Knitting Lingerie Style (5)
- Simple Knitted Bodice (5)
- Jobhunt (4)
- Monkey (4)
- Elizabeth I (3)
- Lace cashmere blouse (3)
- Bagged milk (2)
- Brief Conversations (2)
- Chevron sweater (2)
- Domiknitrix (2)
- Fetching (2)
- Kitty-Cam (2)
- Knit Your Bit (2)
- Red thing (2)
- Sari silk yarn (2)
- Textured Tunic (2)
- Bandwagoning (1)
- Cabled gloves (1)
- Clessidra (1)
- DIY (1)
- Going Places (1)
- Harwood (1)
- Henry (1)
- Hex Coat (1)
- Keeping clean (1)
- Lace tam (1)
- Mystery Stole (1)
- Not so happy (1)
- Old fur project (1)
- Plants conquering death (1)
- Remembering (1)
- Ribbed Pullover (1)
- Spiral Boot Socks (1)
- Swapping things (1)
- Things I don't get (1)
- Things that are square (1)
- V-neck dress (1)
- Vali dress (1)
- Wee ones (1)
- baked tomato tarts (1)
- dancing all night (1)
- earthquake (1)
- foody (1)
- hemlock ring blanket (1)
- moved (1)
- sheep-shaped (1)
1 comment:
Laur knows. We came home on Friday to discover that she had ripped through a quarter of the presents to get to a little round of soap so she could definitively state that it is NOT. FOOD.
Soap with little doggie teeth marks has character, right?
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