I was taking more pictures of some of the yarn I still have available when Zip showed up. I haven’t seen him sitting on the front porch yet, but he is often under it. A place all our cats have been fond of.
It was an unusually warm day, warm enough for a Monarch Butterfly to be eating from the Zinnia’s in front of my studio. In past years, the flowers would have fallen to the frost by now. I had my studio door open and the dogs ran in and out as I did my work.
I’m pretty beat from the week. Now I’m looking forward to a light dinner, and a glass of wine. Maybe some popcorn as Jon and I watch a mystery later on.
I want to thank all of you who have bought my wool so far. I feel like, it’s a success already.
I just sold the third ball of Issachar’s roving and more of my wool this morning.
There’s still some available.
Each skien is labeled with the sheep it came from. They are all 200 yards of 3 ply worsted. And every order comes with a Thank You post card of my sheep.
Zip got a sniff of the wool I wonder if he knows it comes from the sheep.