Here is the newest little set of cat butt ornaments. I’ve been having fun playing with the variegated sock yarn with the solid base colors for these butts. You really never know how it’ll turn out until you are finished. It’s the little things for me… The last set listed had ten cat butt ornaments, so a set of three seemed like a good start for those of you still on the fence about cat butts; especially in your brick and mortar shops. It’s time to really get this cat butt wholesale train moving, and I’m hoping that having more choices will be helpful.
Hope you had a wonderful week…
Ever have a pet that’s part loving and also part nemesis? I think that’s something many cat owners can kind of get behind. Nina (the not so much of a kitten anymore) definitely falls into this category. She sleeps in my bed and lets me pet her (for like 3 seconds tops), but is also always scheming and planning… and ultimately stealing my yarn. This is becoming a problem.
Apparently I hit my head when I thought it would be easy to do a photo shoot with a kitten for my new cat cave. Yeah, okay. Not only was it difficult, but she bit me too. Cats can be such jerks sometimes.
With the weekend coming up, I’ve been taking the time to stop working… usually around Friday afternoon… to browse for things I’d like to eventually make myself. This week I found these four designs that I’m loving. They are all free patterns too, so it’s a double win!
This happened about a month ago, but I haven’t been able to talk about it until now. Actually I still cry when I think about him. I’m bawling right now. You should have seen me in the vet’s office yesterday, when I had to bring the dog in. We had a beautiful cat, Louie… or Pouise the Puma, or Lou… or whatever we were calling him that day.
I am bringing this up, because I will not finish the to-do items on my list today. I gave myself the job of inputting the remaining applications for the upcoming fine arts and craft fair that I am organizing. I want to be finished for tomorrow. I had tweeted about wanting to blog, read some blogs, and maybe even crochet afterwards. That is my “job” after all. It’s also beautiful out, the greenhouse plants can be watered, and there’s that pile of dishes which is now probably growing something… I really should wash them. Gag. My window of time is closing in, and before I know it, I’ll be running to get dinner, Kiddo to baseball practice, and then maybe, if no one is melting, we’ll hit the school carnival. We will come home exhausted.