my cat's breath smells like cat food


Meet Binky, chaser of feet, explorer, poopsmith, and troublemaker.


This little white fleck of fur arrived from Oshawa at 1am last night, looking pretty scared and, i swear, like he was choking back tears. Didn't take him long to realize that my apartment is a wonderland of cracks and crevices to explore, and I think he's happy now. He's a fan of my green bathmats and the underside of my bed. And very camera shy!

Now I absolutely must go to a yarn store this weekend and get me some fuzzy yarn and make Bink a proper cat bed.

Here's another thing I want to make, from Vintage Knits, which I got in the mail 2 days ago:

cute, no? I really dig this book, because the patterns are practical and cute, and will help me knit up my stash of thin yarns.

Posted: Fri - October 1, 2004 at 07:45 AM        

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