Izzy was being antisocial last night. It’s probably my fault. Earlier she happened upon one of her catnip mice and went bonkers over — acting silly and crazed. Izzy hasn’t given any of her toys a second glance in years. Whenever I present her with a new catnip mouse for Christmas, she sniffs it politely, pokes at it once, and turns away in disdain.
So when she went gaga over a catnip mouse, I committed the unpardonable sin.
I laughed at her.
So she punished me by ignoring me until she was hungry.
I finished Valtos last night. Am I cool or what? I’ve got a crappy photo of it here. By the time I finished sewing it together it was dark and I had to use the flash. But I’ll undoubtedly get a better photo this weekend.
And I started some socks in a green Regia ringel. Photos on Monday . . .