food, crochet, merriment
I’ve heard many people say that they prefer dogs over cats because, “Cats are just too independent.” That’s true in many ways, I suppose. They love to come and go as they please–especially if they have a cat door…
which of course, mine do. So, no problem there.
So, yeah. My kitties are free as finches–day and night with the whole wide world at their little feet. Yet for some reason, the choice they make over and over and over is to stay here…
and be by me.
And how I love them for it.
When your son is such a strong, brave, kind, talented, incredible person…
that they make him into an action figure.
I’ll take two.
I sure love you boy.
My sweet granddaughter had a huge, stuffed Appa (From Avatar- The Last Airbender) on her birthday list. It was like a large pillow of the famous Flying Bison.
I could have gotten it for her, in fact, I almost did.
But then…
I found a pattern and I just couldn’t help myself.
I simply HAD to make it.
I honestly wasn’t sure if it would be a big mess…
or turn out…
incredible.
What I do know, is that it was one of the most fun projects that I’ve made in a long, long time.
Another thing I found out was that when you work really hard on something, for days and days, you run the risk of getting incredibly attatched to it.
Yeah, this one was hard to wrap up and put in the box.
Luckily, I love this girlie even more than furry little Appa.
Annnnnnd…
she ADORED him!!
That always helps.
Happy Birthday Kiddo. I love you.
Original pattern from Darling
We tried to get a sweet, happy picture of all the kitties, so I could find them homes, but alas…
somehow, they all looked disinterested…
or grumpy…
or slightly feral.
A couple of them finally started to cooperate and looked cute.
I’ve always been able to find homes for these kitties. But there were no takers this time.
So I sent the pictures to the local pet store and they went nuts! Wanted all of them!! Oooooh, I’ve never done this before. I took a deep breath…
and took them.
It was hard. I love them so much.
Now all I can do is pray every night that the rest will find good, loving homes.
Good-bye my sweet babies.
I’ll miss you.
PS–When I called a few days later, they only had 3 left.
That’s good–right?
2nd PS– Two days later….all kitties have found a home!!
Had a bit of drama with this little sweetheart, poor thing.
While running and chasing with her brothers she ran into the door jam and cracked herself in the eye–the brow bone to be exact. The swelling when down to her eyelid by morning and looked so spooky that…
they took to be checked at the hospital and…
even did an MRI to make sure she didn’t injure the bones around her eye.
Luckily, she didn’t.
Phew. It still looks scary–but it’s getting better every day.
Heal fast little one.
We love you.