Cats on the Couch

It used to be the Throne of The Cat Who Would Be Queen.

Now The Interloper believes it to be a fine perch from which to watch the world go by.

And when we leave the house?  Best Dog Ever believes the couch becomes her bed, too. Yeah...not so much the Best Dog Ever at that particular point in time...

I am glad we bought this piece of furniture for the animals.

Morning Sun

And bringing our dogs to work....

Best Dog Ever thinks my job is boring, that lab work is dorky.

She might be right.

But I had fun taking her to work.

Dearest Sister was very concerned about the state of universe, however. What was Best Dog Ever thinking? ('..not the vets, but not a hike, either...') How was Wonderful Guy working at home without his supervisor? And the kittehs...were they asking each other if this meant they were in charge now? Silly Sister....kittehs are always in charge. She knows that!

I thought maybe the kittehs wanted to go next, but then realized they were asking if Best Dog Ever might go with me everyday....

Why Does She Think...

...this is going to work?

My washed alpaca, waiting for teasing, carding, and spinning...NOT a cat bed.

And for something completely different (yet not so much, since still fiber related!), Ravelympics progress from yesterday.

Behold! The Miss Muffett picot hem and lace panel.

And because I misread the supplies and instructions, I am now in a position where I must find a set of size 5 24"circs, rather than being completely set for just knitting beginning to end.

Will I need them before Tuesday?

Should I buy them today, since the LYSes are closed on Sunday and Monday?

Will Wisest Sister have a set that she can mail to me?

Stay tuned!

PS I am very please with how the project is going, by the way.