When you come home to find your newest kitty boy has
played ring-around-the-rosie with your wool/yak yarn from the second floor,
around and around the cat door, and to the basement.
You can't help but to laugh.
My fault for leaving the studio door open.
Boys. Love. Yarn.
Then in a creative reuse center e-blast you spy a warping board
among the sea of sewing machines...
Good thing a friend rescued it for a song.
(GO ANN)
When you toss-ALL-the dyes into the pot..
Turned out pretty cheery on this cold damp spring day.
Happy Friday folks!!
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