As you can see from the photo below, I completed the back of the Zig-Zag Gansey.
And have started on the front.
That’s about it, really.
Miss Lucy had a successful visit to her vet on Friday. She does hates being put into her carrier and cries the whole way over. (She still has, I think, abandonment issues since she was a rescue cat.) Fortunately, it is a very short drive. But once she is at the vet’s office she is pretty calm and purring. Her defense mechanism is, I think, to act as adorable as possible. She will often roll over on her back on he examining table and display her fluffy tummy for rubs. “Look how cute I am! You couldn’t possibly want to hurt me.”
So all went well — her weight is the same as on her last visit, she got her annual shots, and before she knew it, she was back home again, sleeping it off.
Lucy sez:
“I was minding my own beeswax, taking a nap, when Momma shoved me in my carrier and took me to the vet!”






