
So on my daily ramble (it can hardly be called a walk, because I stop for ladybugs and grasshoppers) I met one of the "Ladies" that visit often. "Visit" might not be the right word, I've been startled several times in my knitting corner by the window at night when I looked out to see faces up against the window watching tv avidly. I would never have guessed deer might have a tv fixation, but they do, at least around here. They are also the reason our garden is crammed into a fenced back yard instead of gloriously flourishing on the rest of the 20 acres.
I think what annoys me about them is that they don't even consider me enough of a threat to flag their tails in concern. They merely gaze at me for a moment and return to munching the field. That would be the field we're trying to build up a bit by planting red clover and fallowing it. Red clover..that scrumptious stuff we had before the Ladies decided it was their personal buffet. You may notice there is no sign of clover in the field now...












Doggie sweaters! It's not quite finished, the little sleeves have to be knitting in, but the first fitting went nicely! I'll rethink my methods and post them here, there's nicer ways to knit these in a universal way. Meantime, Cookie has totally enjoyed the attention she gets in them. This one is bright and cheerful, the first one I made was an autumn brown. It was one of those leftover skeins that had no name.









