Mr. Blue-eyes got Madori a little, or not so little, treat.
I’m not sure what has come over that dog, but that’s definitely not Madori at her cutest. Jeez, give her a bully stick and she just goes crazy.
Don’t know what a bully stick is?
Are you sure you really want to?
OK, fine. Here you go.
Yeah, she’s such a gross little dog…
Anyways, in an effort of immense determination, dedication and perserverance, I finished the Herringbone Rib socks.
I’ve never been so freaking happy to finish a project that I wasn’t even going to keep.
These were a true test. And they are lovely. And I do consider them quite an accomplishment. And I am very happy with how they turned out.
And I hope I never, never have to touch them ever, ever again.